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Married to his secret crush

Enigmatic and wealthy, Jun Zixuan is the epitome of perfection. He has everything and that includes a suicidal and scheming wife whom he hates to the core until one day when she pours a glass of juice on him, her poison-laced words and countless insults following behind. That's where it starts. He could not take his eyes off her. Was he a masochist? What just happened?! With beauty, brains, and an endless bank balance, she has been living her best life until she is assassinated on her birthday. Waking up in the body of a scheming and penniless woman was more unacceptable for her and to top it off, she has a husband who happens to be her old friend. Just that, he acts like an entirely different person now. She settles on a master plan. Lose weight first, make money, get a divorce, settle the people who killed her, and find a way to go back to her brother. But wait...why is this cold and unapproachable husband acting like a white lotus? What is she going to do with her plans if this stunning husband refuses to let her go? ... "I want a divorce," She indifferently said. "Fine," the man coldly responded without any shift in his expression. One month later: "When are we getting divorced?" She asked calmly, not wanting to deal with a moody husband anymore. She just wanted to be done with her revenge first, then find her brother and live a carefree life like before. His gaze darkened, "The procedure is going on." Three months later: "Jun Zixuan, where the heck is our divorce paper?!" She finally lost her patience and snapped at him. One of his arms wrapped around her waist as he pulled her closer, "Are you that eager to leave me?" he asked, sadness flickered on his face despite that indifferent look. "Yes." "Oh? So sad," The man narrowed his eyes, his lips tilted up in a crafty smile before he continued, "The lawyers said that our case is a complicated one, it might take them a lifetime to draft the divorce papers."

Auroraaa · Urban
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500 Chs

Kiss

Her breath was caught in her throat, ''I…'' 

''Luoluo, if you are planning to say that you don't want me to stay then prepare an explanation for why you looked sad when I said I will leave soon,'' he cut her off, his words were crisp and his expressions were solemn unlike his usually obedient-cute self. 

Shi Luo licked her bottom lips and his gaze wandered from her eyes to her mouth, his eyes visibly ravaging the sight of her wet lips, ''Did I ever tell you?" He tilted his head to the side, all the while not taking his eyes off her lips. 

''Tell me what?" Shi Luo finally found her lost voice and she asked him softly. 

''That whenever you lick your lips…'' his thumb stroked the spot below her bottom lips and the other four fingers dug inside her hair. His gaze shifted from her lips and he looked straight into her eyes, ''...I have the urge to do it too.''