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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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Forced Kiss (Part Eight)

Éditeur: Atlas Studios

"Ahhh…"

Su Yue's eyes were huge with shock. She raised her head to ask Ming Ansheng, but he had already sealed her mouth with his own.

The man's soft lips domineeringly crushed hers against her will. It was unexpected and she had not expected the kiss at all.

Su Yue was completely frozen because of shock, and she could only stare at him.

Ming Ansheng's arm tightened around Su Yue's waist while he pulled her head closer to him.

He shut his eyes so he wouldn't have to look into her innocent-looking eyes. He didn't want to look at her face either as she was too pure and naïve.

Right now, he wasn't violating Third Yan's sister, neither was he violating the young girl who had just turned into a woman, nor the girl who had labeled him as her uncle.

She was the woman he loved, the woman that he, Ming Ansheng had fallen so deeply in love with.