Chief, Let’s Get Married

In the hazy night, he stood tall in his military uniform while she was naked. He lifted her pointed chin and toyed with it in his hand, his seductive voice lingering by her ear. “You slept with me and now you want to run? Shen Qian, do you think there’s such a thing as a free lunch?” With nowhere else to turn, she could only throw herself into his arms. Mo Hansheng was a mysterious, stern young major general, powerful and born into the special forces. Cold by nature, he was passionate and ardent only toward her. She was the legitimate eldest daughter of a family of doctors, with exceptional medical skills. After they married, the two of them walked a tightrope, never sure where they stood. He was indifferent to everything else, because she was all he needed in his life. She, too, could let go of her worries, because she knew he would always handle everything. “Mo Hansheng, you’re not afraid of guns, but you’re afraid of my heart!” She looped her arms around his neck, her slender fingers tracing his features. “Let’s get divorced!” He pinned her firmly against the bed and gave her a wicked smile. “Silly girl, have you forgotten? Military marriages can’t be dissolved!”