Not Close in Public, Preparing for Pregnancy in Private, Pampered with Affection Every Night
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[Arranged Marriage to Love + The High and Mighty Bows His Head + Slow-Burn Sweet Romance + Both Inexperienced]
Song Xinya at 24: 5'7", 180 pounds.
Song Xinya at 25: 5'7", 100 pounds.
In one year, she lost 80 pounds, transforming from the girl everyone laughed at into the goddess everyone envied.
A slender waist, a perky bottom, long, alluring legs, fair skin, and beautiful features.
After sitting at the wrong table on a blind date, she entered a whirlwind marriage with Qin Yuhe, the crown prince of Beijing's elite circles.
Her new husband was famously cold, strict, picky, and abstinent.
Everyone waited for the joke, saying Song Xinya would soon be kicked out of the wealthy family.
In reality, night after night, Qin Yuhe was captivated by her, their passion blazing as he kissed her breathless...
Qin Yuhe, the crown prince of Beijing's elite circles, handsome, wealthy, with eight-pack abs, lean and powerful.
Marrying his new wife was a business arrangement; his ideal marriage was one of mutual respect and non-interference.
In bed, they were perfectly in sync, burning with passion.
Out of bed, they were polite, distant, and barely acquainted.
He caught a cold; his wife said, "Drink more hot water."
He had a headache; his wife said, "Drink more hot water."
He sprained his ankle; his wife said, "Drink more hot water."
He was away on business for a month; his wife didn't send a single message.
She gave him all the freedom he could want, yet he grew increasingly dissatisfied.
Returning from his trip, he laid down three house rules for her, requiring a daily minimum of:
Hug him twenty times.
Kiss him forty times.
Call him 'husband' eighty times.
If she failed to meet the above, a fourth house rule applied:
Thirteen times in one night!
Song Xinya was puzzled: Why all the kissing, hugging, and 'husband'-calling for a marriage of convenience?
Qin Yuhe took her icy feet and warmed them against his abs, holding them close to his chest.
"Yaya, let's not be a marriage of convenience. Let's be soulmates."
"Yaya, I want to love you properly, and I want you to love me sincerely too."
"Yaya, let's try for a baby..."
Song Xinya at 24: 5'7", 180 pounds.
Song Xinya at 25: 5'7", 100 pounds.
In one year, she lost 80 pounds, transforming from the girl everyone laughed at into the goddess everyone envied.
A slender waist, a perky bottom, long, alluring legs, fair skin, and beautiful features.
After sitting at the wrong table on a blind date, she entered a whirlwind marriage with Qin Yuhe, the crown prince of Beijing's elite circles.
Her new husband was famously cold, strict, picky, and abstinent.
Everyone waited for the joke, saying Song Xinya would soon be kicked out of the wealthy family.
In reality, night after night, Qin Yuhe was captivated by her, their passion blazing as he kissed her breathless...
Qin Yuhe, the crown prince of Beijing's elite circles, handsome, wealthy, with eight-pack abs, lean and powerful.
Marrying his new wife was a business arrangement; his ideal marriage was one of mutual respect and non-interference.
In bed, they were perfectly in sync, burning with passion.
Out of bed, they were polite, distant, and barely acquainted.
He caught a cold; his wife said, "Drink more hot water."
He had a headache; his wife said, "Drink more hot water."
He sprained his ankle; his wife said, "Drink more hot water."
He was away on business for a month; his wife didn't send a single message.
She gave him all the freedom he could want, yet he grew increasingly dissatisfied.
Returning from his trip, he laid down three house rules for her, requiring a daily minimum of:
Hug him twenty times.
Kiss him forty times.
Call him 'husband' eighty times.
If she failed to meet the above, a fourth house rule applied:
Thirteen times in one night!
Song Xinya was puzzled: Why all the kissing, hugging, and 'husband'-calling for a marriage of convenience?
Qin Yuhe took her icy feet and warmed them against his abs, holding them close to his chest.
"Yaya, let's not be a marriage of convenience. Let's be soulmates."
"Yaya, I want to love you properly, and I want you to love me sincerely too."
"Yaya, let's try for a baby..."
