Pure Eleven

[Bad Body X Downfall Heiress]
When Shen Chaoxi first met Shang Jianghan:
She had been thrown out of her house by her biological father, while he was trapped inside his car after being overtaken at a sharp bend.
A pair of slender and fair hands parted the crowd, and at a glance, saw Shang Jianghan's handsome face crushed beneath the weight.
The crowd was panic-stricken, trying every possible means to rescue him, but none were as effective as Shen Chaoxi's cunningly angled kick that broke through the door.
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When Shang Jianghan saw Shen Chaoxi again:
In Shangjing's top-notch club, Shen Chaoxi, dressed in an overly loose Didalun janitor's uniform, was squeezed into a corner of a corridor by several young scions of the Beijing Circle, with only a metal fence separating her from the twenty-meter drop behind her.
Shang Jianghan, hands in pockets and a cigarette hanging from the corner of his mouth, watched coolly, waiting for her to open her mouth and ask for help.
With a clap of her hands, Shen Chaoxi swiftly knocked the group of scions to the ground, wailing in pain!
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The next time Shang Jianghan and Shen Chaoxi met:
In the corridors of the Beijing University Affiliated Hospital, all was white.
Her grandmother's condition had worsened beyond help, and in front of her lay the cold, black-on-white consent form to give up treatment. Her pale, delicate fingers held the black pen, signing her name with firm strokes.
Shang Jianghan approached and, with a swipe, tore the document to shreds.
I'll save the person, I'll pay the bills, you're mine!
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Years later,
As the setting sun cast long shadows, Shang Jianghan leaned against the car door, watching his wife's aggrieved face as she complained, shaking her slender arms: "Your son must lose weight, my arms are sore from holding him!"
Shang Jianghan's lips curved into a faint smile as he gathered her into his arms to soothe her, his emotions swirling with gratitude that such a Shen Chaoxi belonged solely to him!
Sweet pampering/dual purity, join the story with ease!

The Marriage Trap

Other examinees from different classes emerged from Class Nine, and the students of Class Nine gradually returned to the classroom.


The entrance to the corridor began to grow congested.


Shen Chaoxi leaned slightly against the wall, straightened her back a little, and made extra room for the other class's students to pass.


Some students rushed by in haste, stirring up a noisy disturbance.


Shen Chaoxi's view darkened suddenly as a shadow loomed over her, and she found herself enveloped in the warmth of a chest.


Looking up, she saw the stark bone protruding from the cold white neck in her field of vision.


Shen Chaoxi knew the most intuitive sign to distinguish a man from a woman by their facial features was there, but staring directly at the moving bone there was a certain temptation.


She felt an impulse to reach out and touch it, but it was only momentary.


Her sense of smell was filled with a light woody fragrance, somewhat cool yet mesmerizing.


Chapter 22 Shang Jianghan is Not Just a Handsome Scholar in Vain