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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!

Wei yang · Urbano
Classificações insuficientes
1998 Chs

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Editor: Atlas Studios

Xuxu's hands hooked themselves around his neck with nimble and swift movements. She then wounded her legs around his waist.

Without Yan Rusheng's help, she tightly clung on to him all on her own.

Xuxu's weight was nothing to Yan Rusheng, leisurely walking with ease.

The brutal and piercing winds mercilessly swept across her. It made her pull her shoulders up. She planted her face on Yan Rusheng's back trying to steal some of his warmth.

Layers of clothing separated them, but she could still feel the warmth emanating from his body.

Her slight movement tickled Yan Rusheng, and he couldn't differentiate whether it was his heart that was being tickled or his skin.

He tightened his grip on Xuxu's legs. He gnashed his teeth and said, "Stupid woman. You are beginning to pout and act more coquettishly with me."

This feeling was great—Wen Xuxu needing and depending on him was wonderful.