[Angst, coercive seduction, and making love by force] [Married woman vs. unhinged man]
Jialan was reserved by nature, and after getting married, she and her husband treated each other with polite respect.
Once, her husband asked her to deliver some documents to his boss. She frowned.
Her husband's boss, Dai Yue, was handsome, wealthy, and flamboyant, the most famous playboy in their circle.
The only connection between them was her husband.
One night, Jialan heard Dai Yue joking on the phone with a friend: "Jialan? Oh... right, I remember. Cheng Ye's ex-wife. No personality, no temper, and she's always dragging that kid around. She and Cheng Ye were a perfect match."
He turned around and met the eyes of the woman on the bed. Her body was streaked with white and red, but her expression remained calm and indifferent.
Dai Yue smiled. "Still, maybe she'd be fun to play with."
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One night the following year, thunder and rain raged outside. Dai Yue immediately canceled all his dinner engagements and rushed home.
He opened Jialan's bedroom door. A dim yellow lamp by the bed illuminated her soft, composed features.
Dai Yue stood where he was, not daring to approach.
His phone suddenly rang. A friend demanded to know why he'd skipped the dinner without warning.
Dai Yue glanced at the beautiful woman on the bed, whose beauty made his heart tremble, and cleared his throat before raising his voice slightly.
"Looking after my girlfriend's kid."
The other end of the call erupted.
Dai Yue sneaked a glance at Jialan.
But the woman on the bed seemed not to have heard him. Her expression remained as calm as ever as she gently patted the back of her daughter with her ex-husband, not sparing him so much as a glance.
A little extra:
"Have you heard? Dai Yue, the eldest son of the Dai family, got hurt again by the woman he's keeping in his house. She put a hole in his stomach. There was so much blood..."
"Seriously? You're making that up. That young master Dai has never been afraid of anything since he was a kid. He's a little hellion. How could a woman hurt him?"
"The director of our hospital got out of bed in the middle of the night to treat him personally. How could it be fake?"
In a corner of the bar, the man at the center of the conversation lounged in a booth while his friends teased him.
Friend A: "Dai Yue, you're one tough guy. You can even put up with a woman like that."
Dai Yue glanced at him impatiently. His voice was quiet, as if he were talking to himself. "What would you know?"
Friend B heard him and asked suspiciously, "What, has Jialan changed her ways lately? Come to think of it, we haven't seen you two argue in a while... Is she really willing to humble herself and wait on you now?"
Dai Yue had other things on his mind and replied with a distracted, "Yeah, sure. Something like that."
Every one of his friends looked shocked.
Only then did Dai Yue realize he'd lost face. He racked his brain to remember how Jialan had humbled herself before him, then spoke up to defend his authority under his friends' eager, gossipy gazes.
"She's gotten better now. She doesn't hit me anymore."
Everyone: …
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Reader's guide: 1. The female lead has had other partners, the male lead hasn't.
2. Full of melodrama and theatrics, written purely to indulge my tastes. Extremely vulgar, woman-centered and male-degrading, with the little head in charge of the big head.
🆘 Female-lead fans, don't read. Male-lead fans, especially don't read.
Fans of the couple should be fine, and weirdos should hurry up and read it.
Theme: Love given is love returned, and blessings given are blessings received.