Can't You Just Comfort Me?

With his mother gravely ill, Fang Shiyu has no choice but to shoulder the burden of supporting his family. He works as a tutor and keeps an eye on the various campus groups that share part-time jobs.

One time, a client asks him to pursue someone, then dump him mercilessly once he's won him over.

Toying with someone's feelings is immoral, and Fang Shiyu is about to refuse when the client waves a hand and promises him 500,000 yuan.

His mother's medical bills can't wait. After a long silence, Fang Shiyu finally agrees.

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Fang Shiyu has been single his whole life and has never dated anyone. He's also sweet and clumsy when it comes to pursuing someone.

He expects the assignment to be difficult, but Qin Zhiye falls for him in no time. It takes less than half a month from the start of the courtship to his accepting the confession.

Holding hands, hugging, kissing, and even going further...

Qin Zhiye spoils and adores him, always cuddling close and calling him "baby" and "wife"... Fang Shiyu falls into the false sweetness almost without resistance.

Until the truth comes out. The tall young man is red-eyed with rage. Fang Shiyu turns pale, bracing himself for a storm. But Qin Zhiye only pulls him fiercely into his arms, burying his face against Fang Shiyu's neck as he asks, his voice hoarse and wounded:

"Fang Shiyu, can't you at least explain? Can't you comfort me?"

P.S. 1. A seemingly sweet and clumsy bottom who's naturally seductive x a love-at-first-sight, doting-on-his-wife top. Sweet romance, 1v1, both are virgins.

2. I ran out of inspiration for the original idea, orz. If that bothers you, feel free to unfollow. Leave a comment and I'll send a little red packet to make it up to you~

3. The cover is a template and isn't unique~

Coming soon: What Should I Do If My Husband Wakes Up With Amnesia?

Pei Xingchuan wakes up to an unfamiliar room, an unfamiliar bed, and... an unfamiliar person in the bed.

The gorgeous Omega wakes at the sound of him moving. His smooth arm, covered in red marks, sleepily loops around Pei Xingchuan's neck as he softly calls him "hubby."

Pei Xingchuan instinctively recoils. Then he realizes something and goes rigid.

He has transmigrated seven years into the future overnight.

And according to his childhood friend, the Omega in front of him is the spouse he pursued relentlessly for six months before finally winning over.

What a joke!

Pei Xingchuan can't believe it. He's always hated Omegas. How could he have done something so shameless as chasing one relentlessly?

A divorce. He has to get a divorce!

"Hubby." A helpless voice comes from behind him. The Omega sits on the bed, looking bewildered and pitiful. "My blocker patch isn't on properly. Could you help me?"

Pei Xingchuan presses his lips together and stiffly walks over.

Fine. He's technically Pei Xingchuan's spouse, at least... He might as well give himself some time to adjust.

He'll get divorced later.

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He wakes up to his husband's familiar face, now a stranger's, and a cold voice asking, "Who are you? Why are you in my bed?"

Song Qingyue blinks, then suddenly smiles. His voice is sweet and teasing. "This early in the morning... and you want to play games like this?"

It isn't until later that Song Qingyue learns that his husband was in a car accident on the way back from a business trip the previous night, and hit his head, causing amnesia.

Pei Xingchuan's memories are now stuck in the year he was twenty.

At twenty-seven, Pei Xingchuan is gentle, considerate, and a perfect gentleman. He's just as skillful in bed, often leaving Song Qingyue utterly spent.

At twenty, Pei Xingchuan is inexperienced and naive, blushing and getting flustered at the slightest glance from Song Qingyue, yet constantly insisting that he hates Omegas.

Looking at her husband's flushed face and wary expression, Song Qingyue smiles slowly.

How interesting.

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Later, Pei Xingchuan clutches the bedsheets, looking at the person on top of him. His face is so red it could bleed. "Y-You're an Omega. How can you, how can you..."

Song Qingyue takes his hand and places it on his lower abdomen. "Don't you like it, hubby?"

[A sultry, long-haired, fully grown married bottom x a stubborn, even more stubborn "Omega-hating" top]

Theme: Sincere love is priceless. Always hold on to a sincere heart.