The Overnight Chosen Wife: darling, kiss me deeper
"Little troubleshooter, we meet again. If you are still thinking of trying to get away, you better give up that silly idea." Ji Xiehan said, pinning her against the wall. Li Lanni pushed her fists against his chest. "Is this how you say ‘Hi’ to all your interviewers, Mr. Ji?" "There is no interviewer and certainly no interviewee." The man grinned devilishly. "There is only a husband and a wife. My darling, how are you going to compensate for all the emotional damage you caused me by slipping away?" "What?" Heavens... just what had she gotten herself into? ….. Her life almost came to an end because of a tragic accident but instead, she lost her memory. Who would have thought that just when she was starting to get used to her new life, she would get trapped in a whirlwind engagement? Out of all kinds of injustice fate could do to her, why did her fiancé have to be that white-haired pervert?! "You better not fall in love with me!" she snarled at the man grinning before her. Ji Xiehan's smile deepened. "Are you... kidding me? Why would I fall in love with you?" Li Lanni: "You better mark your words." The man grinned and helplessly shook his head, how could he fall in love with the woman he was already in love with? Taking up the challenge to crawl into her heart, Ji Xiehan promised himself to always treat her well and love her. (Warning: This book features mature content) ... Join my discord server to chat with other readers and the author. tinyurl.com/Avalorian
Wedding night (3)
After an intense climax, Lanni buried her head into Xiehan's chest and didn't want to move an inch. Their bodies were covered in a thin layer of sweat as they tried to still their breaths.
He gently stroked her body. "Honey, what do you want to do today?"
"Does lying in your arms and lazing around all day count?" She nestled further in his embrace, earning a doting smile.
"Of course. I'll order snacks, drinks and prepare movies for my little wife who wants to be a bed potato all day." Holding her with one arm, he reached for his phone so he would place the orders.
"I want to be a bed potato every day." She kissed the side of his face before burying herself back in his arms.
"You can." He returned the kiss to her temples.
She shut her eyes for a second as though she was in pain, and his hands flew to her temples to massage them. "Does your head hurt? You drank quite a bit last night."