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 unharmed?"

woman had skin as fair as snow, a pleasantly-small face, and a pair of big,

fixed on Lin Che as her eyes started to move

Jingyu was here. Thus, she specifically bought some "condiments" that could make

had drugged

before her, though dizzyingly handsome, was evidently not the top

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

here if I drugged you? You must be mistaken. The person who is suffering

shouted directly, "The person I wanted to drug was someone else. It had nothing to do with you. You think you're worth drugging? Yours truly does not lay her hands

and his brow furrowed which formed three vertical wrinkles. His jet-black pupils were like those of a crouching beast's, ones that were staring at this woman in messy clothes. Half of her snow-white shoulder was exposed and the

abdomen suddenly heated up

How dare she drug him?

of focus finally gave Lin Che an opportunity. In her desperation, she jumped off the bed and

to look back, she quickly

hearing him hiss, she shouted, "What are you looking at?

and grab her when he felt a wave of discomfort. His lower area

clenched his fist in an attempt to

sounds traveled

so astonished that

a woman in disheveled clothes-of all things-run

if the room was satisfactory, but 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

his sharp eyes, his pupils flashing. Qin Hao immediately swallowed all the doubts that he should not

until his skin became sore. Only then