The Dutiful Wife, but a Top-Tier Succubus

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[Gentle, straightforward succubus wife × brooding daddy-type inspector husband]

After getting married, Sang Jiao became the most talked-about succubus in his family in recent years.

All because he married the perfect husband.

His husband was broad-shouldered and long-legged, cool-headed and steady. And especially when it came to that sort of thing, you could tell at a glance he had the best equipment a human could offer.

His fellow succubi were envious. “Your husband is so impressive out in the world. He must be just as amazing at home, right?”

Sang Jiao smiled happily. “Oh, yes. I can never get enough of him.”

That night, he gazed resentfully at Yan Changlin, who was getting ready to sleep beside him.

Since they got married, it had only happened once a day.

For a succubus with a top-tier bloodline, that really wasn't enough.

Sang Jiao knew Yan Changlin didn't like him acting “promiscuous” and preferred the clear-eyed, innocent version of him from when they were dating.

In practice, Yan Changlin handed every penny he earned during the day to Sang Jiao, yet was especially distant from him at night. Sang Jiao had worked up the courage to make a move several times, only to be rejected or brushed off by his husband. Gradually, even once a day became hard to guarantee.

Even the most restrained succubus couldn't stand starving to death while sitting on a mountain of gold.

As it happened, X had just released a new product. Sang Jiao eagerly placed an order, then added an even more enthusiastic note: “Ship ASAP, this is urgent. I hope these things are more useful than my husband.”

*

Yan Changlin's life had gone smoothly in every way. His only trouble was dealing with his wife.

His wife was flawless, as innocent as a young deer in the woods. Whenever Yan Changlin thought about doing it a few more times, he remembered how Sang Jiao had been terrified of anything sexual when they first met.

His wife had been in a bad mood lately, so Yan Changlin didn't even dare ask for it once a day anymore. He grew more and more restrained and abstinent.

Until one day, Sang Jiao came to bring him lunch and saw his assistant knocking on the office door with a strange expression.

Yan Changlin spotted the parcel in his assistant's hands, along with the note that had come with it:

“I hope these things are more useful than my husband.”

That day, Yan Changlin finally got a satisfying meal.

Reader's guide:

· One-on-one, both leads' first and only partners. No pairing changes, reversed roles, self-insert fantasies, face-swapping, or character bashing. Happy ending.

· There is a male-male side couple, but they have a small role and don't meet on-page. Supporting characters mainly serve the leads' relationship development. No paid bonus chapters.

· The characters are not based on real people. Please don't make inappropriate comments.

· The free chapters are available to sample. I recommend buying one chapter at a time. I don't accept any form of writing advice. You don't need to tell me if you drop the book.

· The interactive character cards for the two leads were commissioned from dear @Mou Yuan. The full version is on Weibo. Many thanks!

- The premise was set on August 9, 2025

- The blurb was revised on June 4, 2026

Please add my next book, "I'm Not a Delicate Omega!" to your collection

[Cool-faced, adorable prince omega bunny × tsundere alpha CEO]

Crown Prince Ye Wenqi served diligently, only to be assassinated on the day of his coronation. When he woke up, he found himself in a man's arms.

Having been pampered for over a decade and never treated so rudely, he raised his hand and slapped the man.

The man frowned in disbelief. “...You dare hit me?”

Ye Wenqi sneered. “I slapped you with my own hand. So what?”

*

Fu Jingcheng, a top-tier alpha and head of the Fu Group, was noble and aloof. To treat his pheromone dysregulation syndrome, he had no choice but to marry Ye Wenqi, an omega with a 100% match rate.

One day, Ye Wenqi went into heat and took the initiative to hug him.

Fu Jingcheng released soothing pheromones, only to get slapped the very next second.

*

After spending some time together, Ye Wenqi figured out how this world worked. He was an omega who went into heat regularly, growing rabbit ears and a tail during that time. The only way to get through it comfortably was to do some shameless things with Fu Jingcheng, the alpha.

Ye Wenqi thought it over for a long while. Fu Jingcheng was tall and handsome, and he had a good physique. As a male concubine, well... he was just about qualified.

Fine! It wasn't a bad deal.

But later, Ye Wenqi gradually realized something was wrong.

Not only was he sleepy and picky about food, he had also started building a nest out of clothes. Every day, he had to hug Fu Jingcheng and smell his scent before he could fall asleep.

Day after day passed. Wait... why was his belly getting round?

That night, the noble and beautiful Crown Prince Ye Wenqi, eyes red, kicked the alpha who was trimming his nails in the chest. “I am the Son of Heaven! How can I be pregnant with a baby?”

Fu Jingcheng's gaze darkened as he kissed Ye Wenqi's slightly rounded stomach. “Your Highness, now that you're pregnant, why do you still like hitting people?”

*

At a certain high-society banquet, Fu Jingcheng, who rarely attended such events, made an unusually conspicuous entrance accompanied by a large number of bodyguards.

Later, several secretly taken photos spread like wildfire across the internet.

In them, Fu Jingcheng, who had been missing for days, was massaging the waist of the slender figure in his arms and kneeling to rub their calves. His usually stern features were remarkably gentle.

Their intertwined hands clearly wore matching diamond rings.

Theme: Finding each other through companionship and growing together