Ye Fei Ye

After marriage—
On Valentine's Day, Han Jingnian asked, "How are we spending today?"
Wrapped up in her blanket and close to falling asleep, Xia Wan'an mumbled, "Sleep."
On Christmas Day, Han Jingnian asked, "How are we spending today?"
With her arms around her pillow, Xia Wan'an casually replied, "Sleep."
On their wedding anniversary, holding a cup of water, Han Jingnian asked, "How are we spending today?"
Cozied up in bed, with sleepy eyes, Xia Wan'an looked at Han Jingnian, wary of the water he might spill on the bed. She thought for a moment, then replied, "With you... together." 

I Want To Move In Next Door

Despite knowing she was drunk and misbehaving towards Zhang Te and the two men in the bar, Han Jingnian felt an inexplicable fire in his chest.


At this moment, it was all Golden Splendor.


Ai Jiang felt that she had spent the darkest twenty-four hours of her life here.


She knew that Jiang Ping was a lustful man, but she didn't expect him to be lascivious enough to lock her in a hotel room and treat her like a tool, ready to torment her whenever he felt like it.


As if this wasn't enough, he even made her attend to his needs like a prostitute, flattering and pleasing him in various ways... If she resisted, he would threaten her with a USB drive he held in his hand.


Ai Jiang didn't know how she had made it through those twenty-four hours. She thought that if it weren't for the fact that Jiang Ping had to work on Monday, she might still be trapped in this dark room with no hope of escape.


Chapter 317: This is Not My Home (1)_1