["Obedient" little lamb x "Abstinent" big bad wolf]
My name is Wen Li, and I'm twenty years old.
When I was eighteen, I fell into a coma after a car accident. Two years later, I miraculously woke up.
But lately, my dad has been anxious, always worrying that I'm frail and have no one to look after me.
To ease his worries, I decided to get married as soon as possible.
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My requirements were simple: mature and steady, not too ugly, and able to get past my dad.
At my first blind date, I met someone who looked and carried himself well. He wore a crisp suit, had a handsome face, and was a gentleman in every gesture. I was pretty satisfied at first, but after a little conversation, my heart sank.
The matchmaker said he was worth hundreds of millions, and he said he was a company CEO.
Do con artists have no bottom line these days? Or do they think I don't watch enough legal affairs programs?
But the con artist took me to a five-star restaurant, showed me around his company, and even bought me a watch worth seven figures as a first-meeting gift. (Though I didn't accept it.)
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So... was he actually a real CEO?
As it turned out, the CEO urgently needed someone to marry him in name only to fulfill a relative's dying wish.
All I had to do was move into his house and play along with him during holidays and family gatherings.
We hit it off and got married without a hitch.
At first, he kept his word and we didn't interfere in each other's lives.
But gradually, he came home more and more often, and he always looked at me as if I were prey.
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Then one day, he stumbled drunk into my room and sprawled across my bed like a clingy big bad wolf, refusing to leave.
Ever since then, he got drunk two or three times every week.
I didn't really mind. My bed was big enough for two. But before we went to sleep, he always dragged me into a workout, leaving me too exhausted to get up the next day and with a sore butt.
I snuggled into his arms and begged him for ages. He finally agreed that we'd do light exercise on workdays and only go hard on weekends.
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All right, that's enough chatting for now. My husband is going to give me a bath.
And don't wait up for me. He's just got back from a business trip, and it's the weekend, so we'll definitely be exercising until late again.
If you want to know exactly what kind of exercise, go read the story. Bye~
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1. "Obedient" little lamb x "Abstinent" big bad wolf
2. The blurb is in first person, while the story is in third person.
3. A sweet marriage-first, love-later story.
Theme: Love life, and love you.