Lin Wanxia is a homebody who would love to have her bed welded to her, while Shen Yu is a workaholic who gets up at five every morning without fail to go for a run.
One day, the two of them fought over the last copy of a rare poetry collection at the library. They tumbled to the floor in a heap, and when they opened their eyes again, the whole world had gone haywire.
With Shen Yu’s handsome face, Lin Wanxia instinctively burrowed under the covers the moment she woke up, only to painfully bump into her own rock-hard muscles. She grimaced at herself in the mirror, then reached up to feel her Adam’s apple. She was so startled she nearly screamed, but the sound that came out was a deep male voice: “What the hell?”
