I Am Your Husband

Before he lost his memory, Yan Shiliang found all kinds of things to dislike about Zhou Bin: He was stiff all over, not at all nice to touch. He was as silent as a gourd all day long, with no sense of romance whatsoever. Uncultured? He knew nothing about music, chess, calligraphy, or painting. All he ever did was practice martial arts! After losing his memory, Yan Shiliang did everything he could to please Zhou Bin: Wifey: They all say you're my wife... Wifey: Can I sleep in the bed? The floor is too hard. Wifey: I'm your husband, so why can't I kiss you? This story focuses on the bottom, and keeps up the author's usual style of a beautiful top and a strong bottom. If that's not your thing, don't come in! Also, the author's intelligence is limited and the logic is lacking. I'm writing this just to make you smile, so those who love to pick things apart should steer clear. The story starts promptly on June 1.