
Skirt
裙下之徒
by Boom (嗞咚)
- Status
- Ongoing
- Length
- 288k Words
- Chapters
- 78
- Genre
- Romance
- Theme
- Love Story
- POV
- Female Lead
- Age rating
- 18+
- Updated
- 12h ago
- Source
- JJWXC
Stats
Synopsis
Jiang Xixue has been fond of Young Master Li for many years, and finally got her wish and arranged a marriage with the Li family. But at this time, he was framed and given an aphrodisiac. In confusion, she had a night of entanglement with a strange man. She was careful to hide this secret, but was horrified to find that the effects of the medicine would relapse every half a month. She was so tortured by the medicine that she didn't dare to show anything in front of Mr. Li, but the man from that night came up at this moment... She saw that the man was confused by her, and he was undoubtedly her best choice. "You can't reveal anything, otherwise... I will make you regret it." Her face was filled with spring, her breathing was disordered, and she threatened him to help her. So for half a month after another, she couldn't find the antidote. Fortunately, the wedding was approaching and she didn't have to continue. On the night of establishing a clear relationship, the man changed from his usual obedience. The palms of his hands grasped her waist, as if the shackles were getting tighter and tighter, and his voice was filled with overwhelming possessiveness: "Break off the engagement." * Pei Yuxiao, the eldest son of Prince Zhenbei, is a young general who is unruly and rebellious. He is a being that countless girls admire but dare not approach. Someone who didn't know whether he was alive or dead broke in at the critical moment when he was recovering from his injuries, and did whatever he wanted on him. What was even more hateful was that he even fled without a trace after beating him. Pei Yuxiao had never suffered such humiliation. He had to dig three feet into the ground to find someone. Finally I found her, she was a hundred times more charming than that night, with tears in her eyes and her skin flushed. The lingering anger turned into lust. ——————Advance collection of "The Love of Husband and Brother"———— Lin Wan feels that her husband has become very strange recently. They should be very loving. Although he treats her tenderly, he is always deliberately distant. She felt aggrieved, "Husband, why don't you hold Awan to sleep recently?" The husband remained silent and did not speak. That night, he finally couldn't resist her teasing and hugged her. Lin Wan pursed her lips and snickered, then folded her waist into his arms, "My husband used to kiss Awan..." The person behind him breathed heavily. They lived a happy and loving life until a brother who was 70% similar to her husband came and asked angrily: "Brother, you found Wan'er a long time ago, why did you hide it?" * Lu Ren is the future head of the Lu family. He is self-restraint and propriety, and he is prudent and calm. Lin Wan is his younger brother's wife. He had seen her only a handful of times, and his impression of her was that she was beautiful, but too weak and forbearing. Until his brother did something ridiculous, he thought she would continue to endure it. He didn't want her to be weak and red-eyed, but he was determined to go home with Li. The fault lies with the Lu family. He arranged for someone to escort him. When he learned that the ship was in trouble, he came to look for the person as soon as possible. When the panicked sister-in-law saw him, her beautiful red eyes lit up and she rushed towards him, "Husband!" Lin Wan fell into the river and lost her memory. She only remembered the most loving time with her brother. Lu Ren wanted to take care of her and restore her memory, but unexpectedly he fell into trouble step by step, making mistakes again and again. Even when she finally wakes up, he will continue this mistake. "Brother, forgive me, it's Awan who admits her mistake." Lin Wan recalled the stupid things she did and tried to save it. "You are right." Lu Ren grabbed her trembling red eyes and said word by word: "My husband remembers that Awan has a red mole under her navel. The distance from my index finger to my thumb... Is the size of Awan's waist. If I kiss the back of Awan's neck, I will tremble and burst into tears." Copywriting left at: 2025.04.08 Intention: Self-improvement and self-love