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#COMEDY
#MYSTERY
#DARK
#SWEETLOVE
#POWERFULCOUPLE
#THESTRONGACTINGWEAK
#FACESLAPPING
#MAFIA
#SEDUCTIVE

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 · Urbain
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347 Chs
#R18
#COMEDY
#MYSTERY
#DARK
#SWEETLOVE
#POWERFULCOUPLE
#THESTRONGACTINGWEAK
#FACESLAPPING
#MAFIA
#SEDUCTIVE

Love and War

"Don't break up with me!"

Xue Ning stood in stunned silence after his pleading words.

"Okay…" she said slowly, drawing out the word. Xue Ning tilted her head to the right, giving him a look of abject disbelief. 

"First of all, we can't exactly break up because we are not really dating," She stated. Jingwei looked relieved at first, but then her words really sunk in and he deflated like a balloon, sulking. 

"We could be married. I could arrange it," He muttered petulantly under his breath. 

"And secondly," Xue Ning said in a louder voice, ignoring his grouchy mumbling. "I highly doubt someone who has lived with an entire bevy of servants at his beck and call can clean up after themselves. Rich kids are all the same." 

"I'm different!" He protested. "I'll prove it!" 

"How?" 

"I'll do all the house chores for a week!"

"Only a week?" She asked, raising an eyebrow. "Pathetic."