About How My Wand Always Ends Up Pointed at My Nemesis

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Wen Zhao had been married to her husband for three years, and had spent all three years acting sweet and obedient.

She was constantly on edge.

Until Pei Lin finally said those words:

"Let's get divorced."

Her breath caught in her throat, neither going up nor down.

A flood of thoughts surged through Wen Zhao's mind:

Did he find out that I was once with his brother? That I was pregnant with his brother's child and had a miscarriage? Or...

Pei Lin looked deeply offended and shouted, "I can't stand the way you pretend to enjoy yourself in bed anymore!"

Countless crashing waves slammed against the cliffs, leaving only an empty echo.

Wen Zhao: "..."

The blankets were hot, her cheeks flushed, her eyes silent and still... Pei Lin felt as if he'd walked into a steamer.

Scorching heat was everywhere, thick in the air.

The light of the setting sun spilled in and fell across the sheets, like an old person nearing the end of their days.

He saw his wife lying on the bed, legs spread wide. Between them were mottled white marks, winding like a muddy path that had been traveled countless times.

He looked up. His wife's soft body was like a puddle of mud, with the beauty of a white poppy just before it withers.

Her eyes were distant, their light hollow.

Like a Neverland with no end.

This scene, so desolate and faded, crashed into Pei Lin's eyes: his gentle, chaste wife.

Was she a slut?

Quiet, obsessive wife bottom x domineering, rebellious, devoted-dog top

On the day the fourth-year fieldwork assignments were posted, Lin Hehuang thought the professors must be going through menopause... or maybe they'd eaten too many poisonous mushrooms from the woods on campus.

Otherwise, why would they put him and Qi Yuezheng on the same team?

...If they went on a mission together, they might blow off half of each other's heads before they even faced the enemy.

On their first mission, a person with a fear of heights prodded him in the lower back with a wand, threatening arrogantly, "Drive properly if you don't want to die!"

On their nth mission, before the operation had even begun, Lin Hehuang felt a wand pressed to his back.

He stiffened, raised his hands, and turned around...

Only to see that jerk's annoying grin.

Lin Hehuang punched him without hesitation!

He was sure he would kill that guy someday.

But that wand only ever pointed at him. It never fired.

Until one day, that person came rushing toward him in utter panic and terror, heedless of everything... and he raised his wand, pointing it at him from afar, and said in a low voice:

"Stay right there. Don't move."

"Who do you think you are..." The other person's face twisted like a beast cornered with no way out. He roared, "Why should I listen to you?!"

A tear slid from the corner of Lin Hehuang's eye. He turned his head and looked at the wounded figure, his gaze shattered into a patchwork of icy fragments.

He parted his lips and murmured, dazed, "I also..."

"...love you."

He waved his wand.

A beam of light shot forward, passing the vicious dark wizard and the terrified students, flying straight toward...

His beloved.

Cool, handsome, shortsighted young master bottom x competitive, rebellious troublemaker top

Theme: Do what you can, then leave the rest to fate