Ink and Wash in Misty Rain

A calculated move forced Su Miaomiao into a shotgun marriage with a disabled buddha-like figure in the Beijing circle.
At the beginning, she treated it all as a game, wanting to see the buddha-like figure lose control and pull the unattainable flower down from its pedestal.
Time after time of attempted seduction, the aloof buddha-like figure remained untainted by worldly desires.
Realizing she was the one losing control, she wanted to extricate herself from this game.
When she awoke again, there was a silver chain on her foot.
The cold and aloof buddha-like figure devoutly leaned over and kissed the back of her foot.
"Miaomiao, don't leave."
It was at that moment that Su Miaomiao realized.
Beneath that mask of a pure and aloof buddha-like figure, lay an obsessively possessive desire.

Flirt Till He Loses Control

Su Miaomiao woke up again, this time already at the Xie Family Manor.


However, she wasn't in her own room, but in Xie Yuan's room.


The curtains were drawn tight, a few strands of light seeping through the gaps.


She propped herself up to look around and rubbed her forehead.


It had to be said, Xie Yuan was truly gifted, even without going all the way and just using his hands, she couldn't bear it.


In the end, she had nearly passed out and didn't even know how she got home.


She got out of bed, looked down to see her fluffy cat slippers by the bed, and couldn't help but curve her lips into a smile.


In some respects, the boss really was a good husband.


Slipping on the slippers and opening the door, she faintly heard the sound of pure French coming from Xie Yuan's study.


He was in a meeting, so she didn't disturb him.


She returned to her room to freshen up and change into clean clothes, then went back to the kitchen to make breakfast.


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