I Mistook the Divorce Papers for Something Else, and the Chaste Officer Coaxes Me Every Night

Tang Jiujiu is a little money-grubber. To escape her greedy, exploitative family, she gritted her teeth and married Lu Yizhou, a military officer who was tough and taciturn.

She had it all figured out. Since her husband was away most of the year, she could treat him like a God of Wealth, collect her monthly allowance, and live her own little life.

On her first day joining him at his post, she excitedly brought him a meal, only to find a signed document under his dormitory pillow: a divorce application!

It hit her like a bolt from the blue! Her steady source of income was about to fly away before she'd even had time to enjoy it!

Distraught, Tang Jiujiu bumped her head on the corner of the bed and accidentally activated the portable dimension inside her family's ancestral jade pendant.

The space had a spiritual spring, fertile fields, and a warehouse full of modern supplies!

To hell with having a steady source of income! I'm a walking fortune all on my own!

From then on, Tang Jiujiu's whole personality changed. She looked at Lu Yizhou as if she couldn't stand the sight of him, and spent every day figuring out how to sell the things in her space for cash, then run off with a fortune and leave him with nothing!

Lu Yizhou had been troubled lately. His sweet young wife, who had just joined him at his post, had no idea what had gotten into her. She glared at him every day like he was a faithless scoundrel, and kept muttering things like “bastard” and “running off with the money.” And yet the more she bared her claws, the more alluring her big, dewy eyes became, making his heart itch with desire.

He cornered her against the wall, his voice hoarse. “I heard you want to divorce me?”

Tang Jiujiu stuck out her little chest. “That's right! If you know what's good for you, approve it!”

Lu Yizhou lowered his head, his burning lips almost touching hers. He chuckled. “Sure. But military marriages can't be ended just like that. First, you have to give me a child.

“Come on, let's fulfill our marital duties right now...”