Enigmatic and wealthy, Jun Zixuan is the epitome of perfection. He has everything and that includes a suicidal and scheming wife whom he hates to the core until one day when she pours a glass of juice on him, her poison-laced words and countless insults following behind. That's where it starts. He could not take his eyes off her. Was he a masochist? What just happened?! With beauty, brains, and an endless bank balance, she has been living her best life until she is assassinated on her birthday. Waking up in the body of a scheming and penniless woman was more unacceptable for her and to top it off, she has a husband who happens to be her old friend. Just that, he acts like an entirely different person now. She settles on a master plan. Lose weight first, make money, get a divorce, settle the people who killed her, and find a way to go back to her brother. But wait...why is this cold and unapproachable husband acting like a white lotus? What is she going to do with her plans if this stunning husband refuses to let her go? ... "I want a divorce," She indifferently said. "Fine," the man coldly responded without any shift in his expression. One month later: "When are we getting divorced?" She asked calmly, not wanting to deal with a moody husband anymore. She just wanted to be done with her revenge first, then find her brother and live a carefree life like before. His gaze darkened, "The procedure is going on." Three months later: "Jun Zixuan, where the heck is our divorce paper?!" She finally lost her patience and snapped at him. One of his arms wrapped around her waist as he pulled her closer, "Are you that eager to leave me?" he asked, sadness flickered on his face despite that indifferent look. "Yes." "Oh? So sad," The man narrowed his eyes, his lips tilted up in a crafty smile before he continued, "The lawyers said that our case is a complicated one, it might take them a lifetime to draft the divorce papers."
[Mature Content here. 18+]
It took all his patience to not urge her to hurry up. His heart was beating so furiously that he could hear the sound of it in his ears. He watched as her dainty hand reached towards his bulge, hesitation, and nervousness apparent on her face. But this woman was stubborn and he was well aware of it. Since she said that she would do it, no matter how shy she was, she would suppress every emotion to go for it.
And it amused him to quite some extent. She would usually taunt him about having a male ego and all but how the hell did anyone not tell her that she had a female ego higher than mountains?
A painful groan escaped his mouth when she lowered his boxers and grabbed his hardened length.
She flinched..."W-What happened to you?" She glanced at his face, her face going red feeling a certain thing twitching and throbbing in her palm.
"You happened!" The man spoke through gritted teeth as his eyes narrowed slightly.