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Ruling the Historical Romance Novel as the Female Supporting Character

After dying from staying up too late, Su Yijia found herself transmigrated into a historical novel as a minor female character. Giving money and treasures to the female lead? Daydreaming! All the good stuff belongs to her! Forget about golden fingers; she has natural talent as the daughter of a wealthy family. Tricked her into marrying a disabled tycoon? No problem, he can still be of use after a little fixing. As for conspiracies and schemes.... Watch how she tramples her enemies, punishes the scum, and beats down all those with evil intentions. The yield-boosting liquid she invented help crops to surge fivefold? Her ointments are being snatched up globally? Want to buy something? Take it slow! The treasures she has are beyond your imagination. Becoming rich is nothing. She wants to stand proudly with her beloved homeland, dominating the world together! What? To use the golden finger requires her to kiss and hug her husband? Come on sweetheart, today is also a day for us to cuddle sweetly. Qin Kaize: Online plea for help! With a wife sweet and charming alike, he can't stand one more moment of being confined to a bed. What can he do? "Passionate and Sweet Little Spouse vs. Cold and Mysterious Disabled Tycoon"

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410 Chs

The Lovey-Dovey Newlyweds

Her legs went weak immediately. Not daring to stay in bed any longer, she scrambled out using both hands and feet.

"I still need to go to Auntie's place today to help make clothes. If I finish early, I won't be so preoccupied," she said, picking up her clothes and heading towards the door.

After the hours of commotion last night, her back was aching, and she could barely straighten up. They hadn't even made it to the third base, and already she felt this worn out—what would she do in the future?

"Change it here, in the room; the bathroom is too small," Qin Kaize said, pulling Su Yijia back into his embrace. He nuzzled his head against her shoulder, realizing only then how intense his actions had been last night.

"Are you tired? Let me massage you," he said softly, his voice full of regret.