Young Master Ru Xue

He was the cold and aloof King Mu of Hades who, as a rule, regarded women no more highly than dirt, yet he doted on her to the bone.
At first, he was domineering and arrogant—“Even you belong to me!”
Afterward, he gradually succumbed— “What’s mine is yours!”
In the end, he obediently surrendered— “Ning Xiaofei, I am yours too!”
[Ning Xiaofei, his little wife, whom he only wished to keep in the palm of his hand and pamper earnestly!] 

The Elite's Forbidden Romance

Xicheng had been momentarily distracted. Seizing this chance, Judy lifted her arm to embrace his neck, her lips drawing near to his.


Grazing her with his cheek, Xicheng lifted his hand to shake off her arm and dragged his suitcase into the room, closing the door behind him without a second thought.


Blocking Judy's subsequent attempt with a raised hand, he turned and walked towards the bathroom, speaking coldly.


Judy bit her lip, raised her hand to wipe the rain off her face, and with a pull, opened the belt of her thin trench coat and lowered her shoulders, allowing the light coat to slide off and drop to the floor.


This time, she had come expressly for Xicheng and was naturally prepared.


Underneath the trench coat was only a sexy silk slip dress, not even wearing a bra, with a provocatively low neckline revealing an enticing view.


Chapter 500: Not Even Comparable to a Toe