How can you lose something you never have? When your own mother poisons you to gain pity from others, how should you feel? Why was I, the youngest, being married off? How could I care about something that was never mine? WARNING! Viewer discretion advised: Story contains adult content that is unsuitable for children. NOTE from the writer: I'm an amateur writer so please overlook plot holes, grammar issues, or anything else a story is supposed to have. This is my original story so... as the saying goes "if you have nothing nice to say, don't say anything at all".

Jiao Long did not expect that cursing at his ancestors would end up with him being sent to a different world, being sold, being kidnapped... He would call this an experience of a life time if he weren't always on the edge of life. Furthermore, a cocky boy too who looks too prestigious is on a dangerous road to become a bandit... a very cocky bandit. In this world power is money, and people will do anything to have a taste of it, from selling ordinary goods to human trafficking, Jiao Long has really come to a dangerous place, and his chrysanthemum is definitely in danger... "I certainly am not a cut sleeve, go find your pleasure with someone who is!" "But I don't want someone else." "I said I'm not a cut sleeve, therefore i'm not interested, back off!." "For now perhaps...but you will be." MC: Did I accidentally make this innocent child bent???