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Light the scented candle, set the mood.
The night is seductive, two figures entangled intimately on the large bed, sparking a layer of fire.
“Be good, baby, I’m not satisfied yet, one more time.” The man’s low, sensual voice sounded in her ear, teasingly nibbling her earlobe, making her heart flutter.
“No more, I’m so tired.”
Her breath was unsteady, her small hands weakly pushing against his firm chest muscles.
The man braced his hands on either side, gazing at the beautiful face so close to his, flushed with a layer of alluring red…
“Lie down, I’ll move this time.” The man’s tone was domineering as he leaned down to kiss her pink lips, his large hand encircling her slender waist.
She couldn’t help but let out soft, fragmented moans from her lips, and in the heat of passion, her delicate white fingers scratched his back a few times.
Be good, one more time, this time in the bathtub.
Be good, let’s go to the floor-to-ceiling window.
Be good, let’s go to the sofa.
Be good…
Wen Miaomiao jolted awake instantly, sitting up breathlessly, her cute and playful black short hair damp with sweat on her forehead.
She looked around—this was her own room!
She had already returned to the country.
Why would she still dream about that man?
So terrifying. Luckily, she had dumped him—no asking for his name or background—they would never meet again.
Such a lustful, muscular man, handsome with a great body—three months of fun was enough.
If she really married him, oh my god, wouldn’t she die young?
“Knock, knock, knock.” Sounds came from outside the door—it was her mother.
“Miaomiao, come downstairs, I have something to tell you.”
“Got it, Mom.” Wen Miaomiao got out of bed, found a nightgown to change into, slipped on her slippers, rubbed her eyes, and pushed the door open to go downstairs.
As she descended the stairs, she saw her parents sitting on the sofa, along with her eldest brother, sister-in-law, and sister.
All of them wore serious expressions.
She lazily yawned and said with a smile, “What’s wrong? Why the long faces? Did the family go bankrupt?”
Their expressions remained grim.
Wen Miaomiao sat next to her sister, Wen Ruoxue, instinctively wrapping her arms around her sister’s arm.
“Miaomiao, do you know the Gu family?” her eldest brother, Wen Rongzheng, began.
“Of course, the top wealthy family in the imperial city.”
Wen Miaomiao replied.
“The Gu family specifically requested you for a marriage alliance. As long as you agree, the Gu family is willing to help our Wen family resolve the company’s difficulties.” Wen Rongzheng’s expression was grave.
Both Father Wen and Mother Wen looked very troubled.
Wen Miaomiao blinked her beautiful eyes, took a sip of water, and said, “Me, in a marriage alliance? They must be blind.”
“Who’s the marriage alliance with?”
Father Wen glanced at his eldest daughter, Wen Ruoxue, and slowly said, “The second young master of the Gu family, Gu Chiyu.”
Wen Miaomiao choked on her water, coughing in shock as she immediately stood up.
“How can that be? The second young master of the Gu family is the one my sister likes! How can I go through with a marriage alliance?”
“No, no, absolutely not!”
Wen Miaomiao shook her head firmly in refusal.
Her sister-in-law, Lin Nuo, hesitated for a moment before speaking up, “Miaomiao, you need to consider the family company…”
Wen Rongzheng turned and glared at his wife, his attitude resolute. “If Miaomiao doesn’t want to, then forget it. I’ll think of another way.”
With that, he stood up and left the villa.
Lin Nuo was furious and stormed upstairs.
In the living room, only Father Wen, Mother Wen, Wen Miaomiao, and Wen Ruoxue remained.
The atmosphere was extremely tense.
Today, Wen Ruoxue had taken the day off from work at the hospital and had been sitting on the sofa, sad all day.
Wen Miaomiao stayed by her sister’s side, serving tea and water, trying to cheer her up.
“Sis, don’t worry, I won’t marry the Second Young Master Gu!”
“Sis, don’t be sad.”
Wen Ruoxue hugged her knees, burying her head in them, her eyes slightly red as she couldn’t hold back her tears.
The Gu family had always refused to accept her relationship with Gu Chiyu.
This time, the Gu family had come up with a ruthless plan—to have Miaomiao marry Gu Chiyu, forcing both of them to give up.
Wen Miaomiao knew all too well that if she went through with the marriage, her sister would be heartbroken for life, and she herself would never be able to face her sister again.
Ah, what should she do?
She didn’t sleep a wink all night.
The next afternoon, Wen Rongzheng rushed home from the office, his expression even more somber.
“One piece of good news, one piece of bad news.”
Wen Ruoxue, already in a bad mood, had no patience left. “Just say it.”
Wen Miaomiao looked up at her brother.
“The Gu family has decided to change the arranged marriage partner—to the Third Young Master, Gu Yan.”
The expressions on the sisters’ faces instantly changed!
Wen Ruoxue’s usually cool and detached face suddenly turned grim, and she frowned as she said, “What? That notorious playboy, the Third Young Master Gu? Gu Yan?”
“How can our Miaomiao marry him?”
Wen Miaomiao, on the other hand, breathed a sigh of relief. Thank goodness, it wasn’t the man her sister loved.
As long as it wasn’t him, she could endure it.
“Who cares what his name is? I’ll marry him!” Wen Miaomiao stood up and declared firmly.
Wen Ruoxue shook her head. “No, absolutely not!”
Our Miaomiao is delicate and soft-tempered. If she marries him, she’ll be bullied to death…
That man Gu Yan is known for his violent temper. He works out regularly, is built like a tank, stands at 188 cm tall, and could probably knock out our 163 cm Miaomiao with a single punch.
Wen Rongzheng also wore a grave expression as he looked at his sister and said, “Miaomiao, Gu Yan is really…”
“I met him once before. He’s arrogant, reckless, foul-tempered, and notorious as a brute.”
Wen Miaomiao let out an “aiya” and quickly waved her hand. “Aiya, I’m already twenty-two. It’s time for me to get married. I’ve made up my mind, big brother. Just go back and tell the Gu family.”
After saying this with a cheerful smile, Wen Miaomiao turned and went upstairs to her room.
She gently closed the door, her eyes already red.
Sitting on the edge of her bed, her thoughts were filled with melancholy.
She wasn’t even a child of the Wen family, yet the Wen parents had raised her for twenty years, and this family had given her unconditional love.
How could she not repay them…
If they offended the Gu family, not only would the family company be lost, but they wouldn’t even be able to stay in the imperial city.
What’s the big deal about getting married?
Who you spend your life with doesn’t really matter…
[Gu Yan: My wife is someone I coaxed, deceived, threatened, and bribed into marrying me. Who told her she was too adorable? I love her long hair that reaches her waist, how she actively tempts me. I also love her short hair when she pretends to be well-behaved, her kind and gentle nature.]
[I love making her angry, provoking her until she flares up and hits me, listening to her blush and curse, “Gu Yan, you jerk!” After all, hitting is affection, and cursing is love!]
[There’s just one thing that breaks my heart—she doesn’t love me. One day, I might not be able to keep her. I’ll use all my sincerity to make her stay, begging her to love me, to be unwilling to leave me.]
[I, Gu Yan, a Gemini, am willing to be the dog of Wen Miaomiao, also a Gemini—coming when called, leaving when dismissed. I only ask that she never abandon me.]