Taoist6GPenguin

[R18 - Contains SMUT & UST]

“Fuck the rich!” Xue Ning declared.
"I'm rich - fuck me - not anyone else!”  

As the second son of a billionaire, Sun Jingwei is undoubtedly rich, handsome and a playboy - but now he's been ensnared by his new bodyguard who hates rich people with a passion! 

How can he insert himself into her 'fuck the rich' motto? 

What happens when they end up married in the eyes of the public? 

Here is the slowburn love story between a billionaire’s handsome playboy son and his new straight-laced, sarcastic wannabe-bodyguard wife that looks like a cute kitten! 

EXCERPT:

“Oh good, you received my delivery!” was his excited reply. 

“Did you accidentally mix my outfits with the ones meant for your girlfriend?” Xue Ning asks flatly. 

“Of course not! I don’t have a girlfriend! All these are handpicked for you!” Jingwei exclaims.  
 
“You handpicked underwear for me?!” She squawks, face red. “We’re not that close!” 

“How can you say that? You’re practically my saviour! I owe you a life debt!” Jingwei argues. “Sexy underwear is the least you deserve!” 

“You’re giving your saviour underwear?” She asks incredulously in return. “Do you not find anything weird with this?”

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This is an original work - do not steal! 
Cover is from Lia Audelia! =

Wooing my Bodyguard Wife

"You and your brother are funny." Wu Shang Jing commented as he watched Tianwei's retreating back.

"Thanks," Jingwei said awkwardly. Whenever he and Tianwei bickered, his father didn't find it amusing at all. "How's your cheek?"

"Fine, it doesn't bother me," Wu Shang Jing said, shrugging cooly. "I actually can't feel any pain, because I have some problem with my nerves. So it doesn't matter how many times my father hits me."

Jingwei stared back at him, half-horrified. Then he turned to Zi Long, hoping that this boy was joking. But no, Zi Long merely stared back at him evenly, a silent agreement to his words.

"Oh my god," Jingwei said, stepping back in shock. "How can that be? That's so… sad? Or cool, I guess, depending on how you think of it. It's like your superpower."

8 Years Old Part 3