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Elite Doting Marriage: Crafty Husband, Aloof Cute Wife

Wen Xuxu is a tenacious, talented, smart and brave woman who was fostered by the Yan family at the age of four when she lost both her parents. Brought up to be the successor of a huge conglomerate, Yan Rusheng is an aloof, intelligent and arrogant man who is the most sought-after bachelor in the capital city. Despite growing up together, both of them seem to treat each other as an eyesore. She labels him as a jerk and womanizer while in his eyes, she is a shrew. Over time, they fall for each other, but they continue to conceal their feelings for each other. By a twist of fate, they are forced into a marriage. And unknown to everyone else and Yan Rusheng, she has harbored a deep secret for many years… Keywords: Childhood sweetheart, Womanizer, Aloof, Soulmates, Forced marriage, Orphan, Secretary Sugary Scene: Suddenly, Wen Xuxu stretched her hand to clutch his wrist and pulled him forcefully. Yan Rusheng was caught off guard and he lost his footing. He fell on the bed and then his breathing became sluggish. Young Master Yan was afraid that he might lose control of himself and do something to Wen Xuxu... the woman he loathed. So he hastily raised his head. But he had barely moved away when Wen Xuxu stretched out her hands and put them around his neck. "Don't leave." We have a Patreon which you can support us at: https://www.patreon.com/elitedotingmarriage We have advanced chapters to offer, as well as goals to increase our weekly release rate!

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1998 Chs

Various Public Displays of Affection (Part Fourteen)

Redakteur: Atlas Studios

Young Master Ming emerged from the cupboard, panting and drenched in sweat.

He sighed heavily.

'F*ck. Lu Yinan, how dare you expose me? Wearing split pants at five and losing my virginity at seventeen?'

Ming Ansheng adjusted his attire and straightened up. He entered the washroom. He was drenched in sweat so he had to take a shower.

The first thing he saw when he entered the washroom was Su Yue's pink lingerie on the sink. He smirked.

He suddenly remembered that his clothes were ditched in the washroom yesterday as well.

He gazed around the room but he didn't see it.

He needed to use the washroom when he was in the cupboard, but he had to hold it in. He walked over to the toilet bowl and bent over, opening the lid, his expression turning dark instantly.

His underwear was floating in the toilet bowl.

F*ck, f*ck, f*ck. He wouldn't be Ming Ansheng if he didn't take revenge.