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My Queen, Your Wish Is My command

Wu Su Yi, a lawyer by name and occupation. A strict woman who had made herself to become the woman she became today— respected by her subordinates and upright justice to its place. She preferred her life to become normal until… a certain boy had hugged her legs. Confused, she saved the boy only to be rewarded by a marriage. MARRIAGE?! While Wu Su Yi was perfect in all ways to others’ eyes, in fact there was a hidden layer beneath her than no one knew. When Han XI Guang came to her life, he was akin to a storm. A man with a good occupation— or was he also hiding his true, dangerous self? A match of a Queen and her loyal King who hid his true self from everyone but her. Extract— “I don’t need a husband,” Wu Su Yi repeated once again, her black eyes looked back at Han XiGuang’s darker eyes without showing a single fear, making him smile. She was the only person who could do this to him. “I can treat you like my Queen. All you wish would be my command and my wish is only for you to take care of my son.” She raised her eyebrows, unconvinced, “Whatever I would request to you, you will make it happen?” Han XiGuang took her hand and placed a kiss on her knuckles gently, “All your wish is my command. Who you ask me to defeat, what kind of victory I should have, and who I should kill. I would do it all for you, my lovely Queen and all I need is you to be beside me”

mata0eve · Urbano
Classificações insuficientes
388 Chs

Bedsheet—III

Water droplets fell from the tips of Wu SuYi's hair. She hated to lay on her bed wet but now she couldn't care less about anything around her. Even the fact that she had made the blanket under her wet, she didn't feel uncomfortable. Rather, she felt elated when Han XiGuang dropped her body gently to bounced on the bed. Her eyes gazed at his manly body, watching how his face was tinted in red as she did.

She gulped down her saliva, watching as Han XiGuang walked backward to close the door behind them. When his hand turn, she heard the crisp sound of a click, reminding her that things were about to get private between them.