A Love Sealed by Marriage: Young Master Zhan's Spoiled Sweetheart

Everyone in the city knew An Ran was the apple of Zhan Yi's eye. But the young woman was the only one who couldn't read the situation, foolishly believing that Zhan Yi cared for and pampered her only as an elder would a younger person. Until one day, when a certain commanding officer pinned An Ran against the wall and ran his hands all over her. Only then did she plead, "Don't do that. You're a commanding officer." "Exactly. That gives me more rights and privileges." Zhan Yi kissed her as if it were the most natural thing in the world, brazen and unapologetic. But just as he was about to go further, she stopped him again. "But you're still my little..." "Shut up! If I hear those two words again, I promise you won't be able to get out of bed for three days!" Zhan Yi suddenly flared up, scooped An Ran into his arms, and carried her straight into the bedroom. Then he launched his assault and claimed her on the spot. The next day, An Ran could barely straighten her back. She complained pitifully, "I'm going to report you!" "Go ahead. But An Ran, I believe we're married." Zhan Yi replied coolly. As An Ran stared at him in stunned silence, he added, "Or are you saying you're not satisfied and plan to force me to do it again?"