[Period setting + marriage before love + plus-size woman turns her life around + both leads are pure]
Nineteen-year-old Song Nanxing was 168 centimeters tall and weighed 180 jin.
She was famous across the surrounding villages as a "big, tall fatty."
After a conspiracy led to her spending the night with a man whose face she couldn't see, she was so scared that she left in a panic in the middle of the night, leaving behind a wrinkled "two-liang meat coupon."
A year later, Song Nanxing had shed eighty jin, gotten into Jing University, and transformed into a stunning top scorer in the provincial entrance exams!
To make sure she could go to university, she schemed to register her marriage with the stern military officer Lu Zhanting.
Her new husband was famous for being cold, abstinent, and picky.
The people in the compound sat around eating sunflower seeds, waiting to see her make a fool of herself. They even bet that the beautiful little fox wouldn't last a month before being thrown out.
In reality, the Simmons bed in the Lu family home shook every night. Lu Zhanting was so captivated by her that he lost all sense, sunk into pleasure with one hand gripping her soft waist, and demanded more without end...
Lu Zhanting was a powerful military officer from a military family, with an impressive background, eight-pack abs, and a decisive manner.
He'd agreed to the quick marriage to deal with his elders nagging him to marry. His ideal marriage was one where they didn't interfere with each other and treated each other with respect.
When he had a fever, his wife was busy doing research.
When he went on a mission, his wife was busy doing research.
When he went to training, his wife spent every day in the lab earning bonuses.
She took "not interfering with each other" to heart and gave him absolute freedom, but somehow, he grew more and more dissatisfied.
Later, the stern officer cornered her in a secluded spot in the lab.
Song Nanxing rubbed her sore lower back and played dumb. "Colonel Lu, what happened to treating each other with respect and not interfering?"
Lu Zhanting pulled out a familiar-looking "two-liang meat coupon." His scorching hand gripped the small of her back, where a red crescent-shaped birthmark showed, and he fixed her with a burning gaze.
"To hell with treating each other with respect."
"Xingxing, I want to have a child with you."
