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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! =

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Finally Done? No (R18)

But it wasn't like the two lovers were aware of their unwilling audience. All their attention was focused on each other. 

"I'll keep my pants on for now," Jingwei gasped breathlessly. Xue Ning ran a curious hand over the shape of his cock, her teasing touches causing him to groan and jerk into her hand. 

He told himself he wasn't going to come just like that - he wasn't a teenager coming in his pants at the first sight of a hot older woman (and yes, that had happened before, and no, it was not one of his proudest moments), he was an adult male. 

An adult male who had a woman he loves pawing curiously at his cock through the fabric of his pants, the sensation of wet fabric and her warm hand against the sensitive head of his cock was rapidly snapping his self-control. 

"Xue Ning… stop," he groaned warningly.