Sweet Wife, Don’t Be So Fierce, My Cold CEO

“Honey, I want more...” “All right, it’s all yours.” Anything she liked, he would give her, even if it meant plucking the stars from the sky. She had once been the most pampered third young lady of the Shen family. But after an accident, she somehow became a pitiful little thing kept by a great demon. Rumor had it the great demon was cold and ruthless, with an iron fist and countless people’s blood on his hands. But in her eyes, he wasn't all that bad. If calling him “honey” couldn't solve something, then she just had to call him “honey” a few more times. For example: “Honey, boo-hoo, I’ve run out of spending money.” The next thing she knew, the big boss had tossed her a credit card with no spending limit. “Honey, someone picked on me.” Later, the people who had bullied her didn't even know how they had died. The only problem was, after she called him “honey,” the great demon wanted her to have his baby. What should she do? Help, anyone online...?