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Wooing my Bodyguard Wife

[R18 - Contains SMUT & UST] “Fuck the rich!” Xue Ning declared. "I'm rich - fuck me - not anyone else!” As the second son of a billionaire, Sun Jingwei is undoubtedly rich, handsome and a playboy - but now he's been ensnared by his new bodyguard who hates rich people with a passion! How can he insert himself into her 'fuck the rich' motto? What happens when they end up married in the eyes of the public? Here is the slowburn love story between a billionaire’s handsome playboy son and his new straight-laced, sarcastic wannabe-bodyguard wife that looks like a cute kitten! EXCERPT: “Oh good, you received my delivery!” was his excited reply. “Did you accidentally mix my outfits with the ones meant for your girlfriend?” Xue Ning asks flatly. “Of course not! I don’t have a girlfriend! All these are handpicked for you!” Jingwei exclaims. “You handpicked underwear for me?!” She squawks, face red. “We’re not that close!” “How can you say that? You’re practically my saviour! I owe you a life debt!” Jingwei argues. “Sexy underwear is the least you deserve!” “You’re giving your saviour underwear?” She asks incredulously in return. “Do you not find anything weird with this?” = This is an original work - do not steal! Cover is from Lia Audelia! =

Taoist6GPenguin · Urban
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347 Chs

Coming Along

"Ahaha.." Jingwei laughed awkwardly, but there was no joy in it. He tried to not make his disappointment obvious, but his smile refused to form. 

"It's alright! I'm fine with staying behind. Or maybe I'll just send you off to your parent's home and come back after." He said, trying to convince himself that he was fine with his proposed course of action. 

He would love nothing more than to tag along and introduce himself to Xue Ning's family as her boyfriend, but he had a feeling that he wouldn't be welcome - and if he tagged along, he might put Xue Ning in an uncomfortable position instead! 

Logically, he knew that staying behind was the right decision to take. But that didn't mean that it didn't hurt. 

"Sorry," Xue Ning apologised quietly, turning over to look at him. She reached out to hold his hand and squeeze. "If it's worth anything… I want you to accompany me. But I'm afraid things might be awkward for you."

"How so?"