"System, say that again?" Qin Wangshu had just opened her eyes when she realized she was lying in the arms of a strange man. His stern face was right before her, his expression still languid after their encounter.
[Host, you transmigrated into the role of a villainess. The man just now was the antagonist, Xie Zhaolin. According to the plot, you won't survive past three chapters.]
Qin Wangshu fell silent for two seconds, then turned to look at Xie Zhaolin. "...President Xie, how about we pretend this was all a dream?"
Xie Zhaolin unhurriedly buttoned his shirt. "My mother keeps pressuring me to get married. How about we tie the knot?"
"A contract marriage?"
"Yes. To appease my family."
"Sure." Qin Wangshu was practical about it. With a body and a face like Xie Zhaolin's, she couldn't lose either way. "But let's be clear: body, not heart. When you get tired of me, I'll take the money and leave."
Xie Zhaolin glanced at her impassively. "Deal."
After they married, Qin Wangshu was left aching night after night. Unable to hold back, she protested, "Xie Zhaolin, aren't you taking this too seriously? The contract doesn't specify this kind of frequency."
Xie Zhaolin pulled her into his arms, his voice low and husky. "You said you wouldn't mind a passionate night every night."
"...I was just being polite!"
"I wasn't."
Six months later, Xie Zhaolin pushed a new contract in front of her.
Qin Wangshu eyed him warily. "What is this? Are you asking for a divorce?"
"A renewal."
"And the terms?"
"Change it to body and heart." Xie Zhaolin kept a straight face.
"Wife," Xie Zhaolin interrupted her, his gaze earnest. "I'm the one who wants you."
