An Apocalypse Boss Arrives in the Bridal Chamber on Their Wedding Night

Short version: A couple who are always at each other's throats! One second they're swearing at each other, the next they're going at it!

A proud, haughty rich young master X a ruthless apocalypse big shot

Just a moment ago, Lu Zhaoyu was leading his team in a fight against mutated beasts. The next, he caught the scent of sweet pear blossoms.

A mud-brick house. A big red double-happiness character.

Lu Zhaoyu's hand was on the neck of a handsome man dressed in red, his skin white as snow. The man's eyes were rolling back, and he was struggling to breathe. In another moment, Lu Zhaoyu would have snapped his neck.

He quickly let go. "Sorry, but who are you?"

Xiang Shuwen had been listening to music at Pear Blossom House when he suddenly felt short of breath. He opened his eyes to see a strangely dressed man sitting on top of him and choking him.

After coughing for a long time, he snapped, "Who are you? Do you know who I am?"

*

In the 1990s, money was there for the taking.

Their lives were just as lively and chaotic.

Lu Zhaoyu was born in the apocalypse. He'd never seen flowers and birds in spring, or ordinary people who posed no threat.

Xiang Shuwen was born in ancient times, a rich young master who had never lived such a hard life before.

Lu Zhaoyu: "I don't keep useless people."

Xiang Shuwen: "I hate people who don't know how to read the room."

*

Lu Zhaoyu suddenly discovered that physical contact with Xiang Shuwen could activate his body's special ability. The closer the contact, the longer he could use it.

At first, Lu Zhaoyu only used his ability to grow vegetables.

Later, to make money, he began cultivating all sorts of rare medicinal herbs.

The two went from holding hands and sharing a hug straight to doing it.

Xiang Shuwen rubbed his lower back and complained, "Lu Zhaoyu, my back hurts. No more tomorrow."

"Don't you want to buy bags and clothes? Don't you want a car? Don't you want to live in a villa?"

Lu Zhaoyu massaged Xiang Shuwen's back as he spoke. "Hey, my ability's energy reserves are still a little low. Not enough to stimulate a batch of herbs, so we won't get a harvest this month. What a shame. I won't be able to buy you the new limited-edition bag."

"No way. That's the anniversary limited edition."

"Then I guess we'll have to do it one more time."

The two went from a small village to a big city, and from small-scale growers to the biggest medicinal herb merchants.

And without even realizing it, Xiang Shuwen's belly started to grow.

He wore a regretful expression, as if he hadn't enjoyed life enough. "When I die, burn the latest phone, handbags... all of it for me."

Lu Zhaoyu wiped away his tears. "You're just pregnant."

Xiang Shuwen looked stunned. "..."

Pregnant? He was a man. How could he get pregnant?

Lu Zhaoyu: "I forgot to tell you that in the apocalypse, ability users can get non-ability users pregnant."

Xiang Shuwen: "..."

What! How could you forget that?

Theme: Work hard to build a wonderful life!