Su Ruanruan was the fake heiress cast out by the Su family. Everyone laughed at her for being a troublemaker with a poisonous tongue. But no one knew that a few words from her could make the entire capital’s elite tremble.
Then one night, drugged and disoriented, she stumbled into Lu Shiyan’s arms, her red lips brushing his cold shirt. “Please… help me.” The head of the Lu family was so thoroughly caught up with her that night he couldn’t get away. From then on, the powerful man was hooked.
He held her captive in his arms, his breath burning hot. “Go on, curse me again. Say I won’t be able to live without you.” He indulged her, all the while waiting for a delicate rose to willingly settle in the palm of his hand.
Later, the entire wealthy elite begged her to keep quiet, but Lu Shiyan pressed against her lips and murmured, “Ruanruan, say something else… Like, how can I make you love me?”
Note: This story is completely brainless fluff, all sweetness and doting.
Seeing that no one has commented, I will tell you about it myself. In fact, I have always been a reader of pure sweet novels. I like male protagonists to dote on female protagonists in various ways. This is the first time I write about the type of marriage first, love later. The settings in it refer to the love of some people around me and I think it is very sweet and have been artistically processed. Hahaha, it may be a bit sweet.