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

Leaning against the mirror on her back, she arched her waist from the cold, which conveniently brought herself to his mouth.


He lifted her arms up, casually pulling her clothes over her head. Even though one sleeve still hung on her arm, he didn't care, and soon covered her, burying his face in her neck.


By the time the man was panting and holding her tight, both of their skins had been coated with a layer of sweat.


The early summer weather, the cramped space, the air itself was hot with his passion.


On the mirror behind the washbasin, a thin layer of mist formed, bearing the imprint of her hand.


Lifting his face from her neck, Mu Tianye raised his hand to hold her left hand, helping her wipe off the droplets on the ring.


Carefully he held her as they stepped into the bathtub together. He lowered their bodies into the warm water. The tub was somewhat small, so he carefully placed her on top of himself to let her lie more comfortably.


Chapter 538: The Demeanor of a Petite Woman