Why Hasn't He Divorced Me Yet?

[Ongoing: Raising My Own Wife. Please add it to your favorites!]

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Broke office worker Tang Mu transmigrated into a book as a cannon-fodder female character who married the story's major villain.

The villain, Shen Qingsheng, was ruthless and deeply calculating. Unfortunately, he was also refined, elegant, and handsome, and even somewhat resembled the male lead.

So the original owner did everything she could to marry him and dote on him. But as soon as the male lead returned, she stabbed Shen Qingsheng in the back. In the end, after using her, the male lead sent her to prison, where she met a miserable fate.

Tang Mu looked at the opulent mansion and her breathtaking reflection in the mirror. "..."

With a life like this, why go through all that trouble over the male lead and the villain? Wouldn't it be better to eat, drink, and have fun?

Wait, if she sticks to the original owner's character and follows the plot to the end, she'll get a huge fortune and be able to go home?

Tang Mu: "That's an option?"

To hurry things along to the scene where the villain asks for a divorce, Tang Mu decided to go through the motions without putting her heart into it.

The original owner made Shen Qingsheng a lovingly prepared lunch. Tang Mu packed him plain rice with spicy cabbage.

The original owner posted to her social media feed so only Shen Qingsheng could see it. Tang Mu posted a picture of her fair skin, pretty face, and long legs for everyone to see.

The original owner looked at Shen Qingsheng with undisguised adoration. Tang Mu looked past him, sizing up the incredibly handsome male lead in the back row.

Tang Mu was waving to the male lead from across the room. She hadn't even brought her wineglass to her lips when someone suddenly seized her wrist.

She looked up and met Shen Qingsheng's deep, unfathomable gaze.

The usually dignified, restrained, cool, and indifferent villain ignored the astonished looks of everyone around them. He pulled her into his arms and leaned down.

His low, warm, bewitchingly husky voice sounded beside her ear:

"Had enough fun, Mrs. Shen?"

"Now come home with me."

His tone was dangerously intense. He nearly crushed her wrist.

Tang Mu was dumbfounded. "?"

What was going on?

Ongoing: Raising My Own Wife

[Laid-back, sly childhood friend x cheerful, sweet childhood sweetheart; secret love turns mutual]

When they were three,

Xia Susu tugged on Xie Qinghe's sleeve and said in her babyish voice, "Xie Qinghe, Xu Qinghan can give birth to kittens. They're super cute! I want to have a cute kitten too..."

Xie Qinghe replied helplessly, "He's lying. People can't give birth to kittens."

Before he'd finished speaking, the little girl teared up and burst into tears, turning into a little crying kitten.

Only then did Xie Qinghe bring her a super soft, adorable kitten and hide the painful scratch marks on the back of his neck. "I gave birth to it. Here, take it."

That night, Xu Qinghan cried and begged his mother to give birth to an even cuter kitten.

When they were thirteen:

Xia Susu ran excitedly over to Xie Qinghe's desk, her eyes sparkling. "Xie Qinghe, Xu Qinghan comes first in every exam. I bet him that you'll definitely do better than him at the end of this term."

Xie Qinghe, who usually aimed for an average score, lazily raised his eyes and tapped her forehead with his pen cap. "...Where did you get that confidence?"

At the start of the next term, Xu Qinghan, who had always held the top spot in his grade, stood frozen in front of the notice board, staring at Xie Qinghe's name in first place.

In Xie Qinghe's eyes, Xia Susu was his childhood sweetheart, and the person he wanted to cherish in the palm of his hand for the rest of his life.

If she wanted the stars, he'd never settle for the moon.

He'd do whatever it took to make all her wishes come true.

Until one sparkling night,

Xia Susu happily linked her arm with his and, just as she always had, shared a secret with him. "Xie Qinghe, I'm going to confess to Xu Qinghan. Do you think he'll say yes..."

Before she could finish, her slender wrist was clasped in the palm of her usually laid-back, carefree childhood friend. She looked up and met his deep, unfathomable eyes.

His other hand hung at his side, clenched so hard that the pale blue veins bulged. His low voice was thick with tightly restrained emotion. "So... you like him?"

"Huh?"

Xia Susu was taken aback. "I-I just want to start dating someone."

At that,

the man's tense expression suddenly relaxed. His gaze settled on her, calm as ever. "If you want to date someone, you don't need to find him..."

Then he leaned close, his warm breath brushing her soft lips with an audacious intimacy. "You can date me."

"So..."

His low voice held a bewitching note of coaxing. "Can I kiss you?"

Before she could react, his lips met hers, bringing a wave of warmth.

Xia Susu was stunned, her cheeks burning red. "Y-You kissed me?"

"I-I hadn't agreed yet, Xie Qinghe. You... try kissing me one more time?"

The man let out a low, indulgent laugh. Reaching out with his long arm, he pulled her even tighter into his embrace. "All right."

He bent down without hesitation. This time, the kiss was deep and lingering.

With years of pent-up longing and absolute possessiveness, he swallowed every one of her muffled cries.

His deep eyes were filled with undisguised, fierce possessiveness.

His childhood sweetheart had finally come around.

#By your side from birth to old age, spoiling you from childhood to adulthood#

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