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I Was Seduced Into a Marriage After Failing to Charm the Tyrannical Bigshot

# THERAPEUTIC # WIFESPOILING # STUBBORN Sang Qianqian, the eldest daughter of the Sang family, was eighteen when she fell in love with Shen Hanyu at first sight."I love you, Shen Hanyu." "But I don't," Shen Hanyu replied ruthlessly, his every word determined. "Not now, not ever."Furious, the wealthy daughter planned her revenge against Shen Hanyu but somehow discovered that he would eventually become a cold-blooded, tyrannical big-shot who would destroy her family! Her spite towards him skyrocketed, but after she left, he missed Sang Qianqian like crazy, who was now leading a carefree life after moving far away and faking her death. Suddenly, she heard the news that Shen Hanyu, now a magnate and seemingly crazier, had her grave exhumed and was now on the search for her. Alarmed, she quickly packed up her things to go on the run again... only to find the man himself standing outside her door, breathing through gritted teeth, "Running again? Go for it."Knowing that escape was futile, Sang Qianqian changed her approach and tried to charm her way out of the dangerous situation, only to fail and end up submitting herself.***Years later, realizing she had been tricked, Sang Qianqiang threw the divorce papers in front of Shen Hanyu. "I want a divorce!"Shen Qianyu simply pulled her into his arms and leaned in for a kiss. Pulling away after a long while, he asked hoarsely, "Still want a divorce?"Left dazed by the kiss, Song Qianqian mumbled, "N-No..." "Then call me darling." "D-Darling..."Shen Hanyu nodded in satisfaction. "Good girl."

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I’ll Tell You Tomorrow

Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation

Sang Qianqian sat in silence for a long time before finally turning around.

The back of her dress was gently unzipped. The moonlight shone on the girl's jade-like shoulders and the red marks on her back.

Her skin was too fair, and the red marks were even more shocking. Shen Hanyu's eyes narrowed, and a cold glint flashed in them. He picked up the ointment, and his cold fingers gently fell on the girl's skin.

Her body trembled, making him pause. "Does it hurt?"

"No, no,"

Sang Qianqian's entire body tensed up. "You... You better hurry up."

How could she forget that five years ago, she had already gone through torture when he only applied medicine on her hand and forehead.

At this moment, it was several times more torturous than before.

A long time passed.

"It's done,"

Shen Hanyu's deep voice reached her ears as he zipped up her dress. Sang Qianqian stood up in relief. "I'm going to the bathroom."