His Genius Wife is a Superstar

A world-famous hacker and daughter of the most powerful criminal family who ruled the international underworld for many generations is killed when their organization is annihilated in a single night. She is reborn into the body of Iris Long, a teenage pop singer, wild party girl, and spoiled brat. For the former princess of the underworld who lived an overprotected and shackled life, this new life is a chance to finally live the life of freedom and independence that she always wanted. Jin Liwei is the most powerful man in the country's business world. Cold and ruthless, he is someone only a few dare offend. When the infamous Iris Long, who used to chase his younger brother, wakes up from a year-long coma, his unfeeling heart moves for the first time and he falls hard for this unexpected genius girl. She wants to fly freely and soar high beyond the sky. He wants her everything, to tie her to himself and to never let her go. This is her journey to super stardom. This is his journey in accompanying her. Together, they will rock the world while facing many challenges. But what will happen when she discovers that she can never escape from the shadows of her previous life? Will she still be able to live her dream life of freedom and independence? Will he be able to protect her from the dangers? [Warning: Mature Content. Reader discretion is advised.] ### Instagram: Arria Cross (@arriacross) Discord Server: https://discord.gg/cSUhBdz

ArriaCross · Urban
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Is He Targeting Me?

Iris sat on her husband's lap and wrapped her arms around his neck.

Jin Liwei held her waist and smiled at her actions. He always enjoyed it whenever she seduced him. He loved that she wasn't shy at all when getting intimate with him. 

They kissed each other in a slow, almost playful manner. The air sizzled, immediately turning sensual. 

He stroked her waist, lowering his hands bit by bit, and feeling the beautiful curves of her hips. When he reached her buttocks, he squeezed them, eliciting a thrilling moan from her. 

Iris' hands weren't idle either. She caressed his hair, face, neck and then chest. When her fingers slipped inside his shirt, she felt his muscles contract and something harden below her.

She pulled her head away and pressed their foreheads together. Both of them were panting, their eyes heavy with desire. 

"Are you tired?" she asked, her voice sultry.