My Short-Tempered, Lovable Husband

Main story complete.

My new story, My Wife's This Big, is now underway. Welcome to follow along!

Wen Yiliang accidentally transmigrates from the apocalypse. When he opens his eyes, he finds a leaky, dilapidated thatched hut overhead, a cold, hard earthen bed beneath him, and a frail little runt beside the bed, wailing for food.

The house is bare, he has no money, and the grain jar is almost empty. His situation looks even worse than it was in the apocalypse.

As he sits there in despair, a handsome young man storms in, looking fierce and saying, with obvious reluctance, that he wants to marry him.

???

Wen Yiliang was going to refuse, if the other man hadn't pulled out fifty taels of silver on the spot and slammed them on the table.

They agree to a temporary sham marriage. After a year, they'll settle their accounts and divorce.

What kind of deal is this?

He gets to look at a beauty and get paid. Of course he agrees.

But a year later, before they can get divorced, the handsome young man's belly starts to swell.

His fake husband has become irresistible.

Now there's no way he'll agree to a divorce. He wouldn't divorce him even if he were beaten to death.

Wen Yiliang holds his pregnant husband, who is making a fuss about running away from home, and silently resolves: You married me, so what makes you think you can run?

A lazy, world-weary top who is forced to get his act together * A hot-tempered beauty bottom

Warnings:

1. Pregnancy and childbirth.

2. The author is not a professional. The protagonist's golden finger and profession are entirely made up, with reference to Baidu. Please don't take them too seriously.

3. You don't need to tell me if you're dropping the story. If you can't stand it, close the page and cut your losses. Don't make things hard on yourself, and there's no need to come here just to insult me either. (Dog-head emoji) Apart from pointing out typos, I am not accepting writing advice for now.

Update schedule: Six updates a week. The author isn't a full-time writer, so please understand. Red packet giveaways will appear randomly in the comments. Thanks for following!

Upcoming story blurb:

At the foot of Longling Mountain stands a dilapidated imperial mausoleum. Legend has it that a guardian watches over it.

The guardian lives in the village and earns a living by farming, generation after generation. He never leaves unless summoned.

Ye Qingshan has a sweetheart in the village, the kind he plans to marry one day.

His sweetheart is handsome, with elegant features and a gentle temperament. Best of all, he's a disabled young man in a wheelchair.

Ye Qingshan doesn't mind at all. He thinks darkly: Great, no one else will try to steal him from me, and I can lock him in the house to have my way with him.

He even declares that he'd be willing to support his sweetheart for life, just for that face.

Who could have known that one day a great upheaval would strike the imperial mausoleum? The emperor's personal guards ride in on white horses, carrying long halberds, and respectfully summon the chief guardian and secret guard to return to his post at once.

Then Ye Qingshan sees his usually gentle and amiable sweetheart smile coolly, accept the imperial decree without hesitation, and transform into the emperor's most formidable enforcer.

Remembering the big words he'd once said, Ye Qingshan thinks: If I can't afford to offend him, I can at least run away. I'm out of here.

He leaves for three years, unaware that a storm is raging behind him, and that someone has been searching for him for three years with red-rimmed eyes.

When they meet again, his former disabled sweetheart sits in his wheelchair and smiles at him. He orders his men to block the road and says, his smile more captivating than spring blossoms, "Why are you running? Didn't you say you'd lock me up? Doesn't that count anymore?"

Later, Ye Qingshan realizes that his sweetheart may be more formidable than he'd imagined.

Now there's no way for him to run, so he has no choice but to accept his fate.

Gentle, powerful, possessive wheelchair-using top

Insecure, repressed, psychologically twisted swordsman bottom

Theme: Finding life in desperate circumstances and staying positive