The Beautiful Wife of the Whirlwind Marriage

Love is a superstition about the right time and place. It turns out that you are here too...

- Epigraph

Lin Che got up from the bed in a daze.

Her mind was so cloudy that she did not quite feel like herself. The luxurious sheets touching her palm were not the usual ones that she had washed until they aged; the light above her head was also not the half-damaged, energy-saving lamp that she was accustomed to waking up to. Her body ached badly as if it had just been torn apart by something. When she lifted her wrist, the purplish-green marks on it were clear and obvious to the eye.

That was not a dream, right...

She covered her mouth to stop herself from making any noise and lifted the blanket. When she saw that her body was completely naked, she almost let out a scream.

Lin Che's astute eyes rolled along the bottom of her eyelids twice. She decisively removed the blanket and got out of bed. After gathering her messy clothes, she carelessly put them on and prepared to leave without looking back. Suddenly, someone grabbed the back of her neck...

"Ah... let go of me. Let go..." Lin Che struggled with her arms and legs.

The man's large hand was pulling her neck and he yanked her back to the bed with seemingly no effort.

Despite being utterly confused by the way she was handled, Lin Che could not help but be dazzled by the man when she looked up at him. Her infatuated eyes fixed on his incomparably beautiful face, unable to look away.

What a handsome man...

His brooding eyes seemed to carry an aura of innate arrogance. His face was as cold as ice and his straight nose rested high on his clear, pale face. His white, jade-like skin made Lin Che who thought she had fairly good skin envious.

She knew that she had seen her fair share of men, but in front of this specimen, those labeled as male gods were immediately eclipsed by him.

Was this the same man who had tormented her yesterday until she was half-dead in the span of half a night?

that, you think you can still leave here

snow, a pleasantly-small face, and a pair of big, expressive eyes. Her eyelashes fluttered like a deer in headlights, but she glared

gaze fixed on Lin Che as her eyes started

that A-list celebrity Gu Jingyu was here. Thus, she specifically bought some "condiments" that could make one lose consciousness and put them in his water, thinking that she could take advantage of

had drugged the wrong

her, though dizzyingly handsome, was evidently not the

on her arm again, sending her to the ground. Embarrassingly, she even rolled

are you doing? Do you think I'd still be lying here if I drugged you? You must be mistaken. The person who is suffering the most right

Incensed with anger, she shouted directly, "The person I wanted to drug was someone else. It had nothing to do with you. You think

a crouching beast's, ones that were staring at this woman in messy clothes. Half of her snow-white shoulder was exposed and the purplish-green bruises on it were all the more prominent like plum blossoms blooming on her tender, white skin. Sᴇaʀᴄh thᴇ

of the previous night flashed through his mind a second time. His lower abdomen suddenly heated up again and he felt the obvious arousal surging through his body. He shifted

woman... How dare she drug

focus finally gave Lin Che an opportunity. In her desperation, she jumped off

back, she

"What are you looking at? Go

Jingze was just about to turn around and grab her when he felt a wave of discomfort. His lower area was once again standing tall

cursed loudly. He clenched his fist in an attempt to curb

of sounds

he was so astonished that his

was that earlier situation? Why did a woman in disheveled clothes-of all things-run out of

you fell asleep immediately after you came back yesterday night, so the subordinates did not disturb you. The assistant has informed the President of your schedule; he is waiting for you in the Presidential Residence. Also...

his sharp eyes, his pupils flashing. Qin Hao immediately swallowed all the doubts that he should

scrubbed his body until his skin became sore. Only then did he look into the mirror and