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

A bedside lamp with a soft yellow light was on in the bedroom.


In the days they had lived together, Shen Chaoxi developed a habit: she didn't like pitch-black surroundings and needed some light to fall asleep.


Shang Jianghan's gaze swept over the bed, where he could see a slight bulge on one side of the double duvet.


The girl slept soundly, rarely turning over unless it was necessary, and she breathed softly, giving off a feeling of quiet stability.


After watching for a while, Shang Jianghan left the bedroom, fearing that any noise might wake her up, and decided to take a shower downstairs.


Half asleep and half-awake, Shen Chaoxi felt something moving on her chest, and soon she felt a coolness as her pajama front was unfastened.


Returning to Collas Road last night, who else could be doing this to her but one person?


Moreover, the familiar woody scent at the tip of her nose had already betrayed the man's identity.


Chapter 129: Pretending to Sleep Even After Waking Up