Not Familiar in Public, Addicted in Private, Cherished Every Night

[Marriage first, love later · Power figure lowers his head · Gentle slow-burn sweet romance · Pure love]

At 24, Song Xinya was 170 centimeters tall and weighed 180 jin.

At 25, Song Xinya was 170 centimeters tall and weighed 100 jin.

In one year, she lost 80 jin, going from someone everyone mocked as a fat girl to a goddess everyone admired.

With a slim waist, rounded hips, long seductive legs, fair skin, and beautiful features, she became stunning.

She went to the wrong table on a blind date and ended up in a flash marriage with Qin Yuhe, the crown prince of the Beijing elite circle.

Her newlywed husband was famously cold, harsh, picky, and abstinent.

Everyone waited to laugh at her, saying Song Xinya would soon be driven out of the wealthy family.

In reality, every night Qin Yuhe fell deeper into obsession with her, burning with passion and kissing her until she could barely breathe...

Qin Yuhe, the crown prince of the Beijing elite circle, was handsome, rich, had eight-pack abs, and was strong and powerful.

Marrying his new wife was a business marriage, and his ideal marriage was for the two of them to treat each other with courtesy and not interfere in each other’s lives.

In bed, the two were perfectly matched, hot and intimate.

Out of bed, they were polite and distant, barely acquainted.

When he had a cold, his wife told him to drink more hot water.

When he had a headache, his wife told him to drink more hot water.

When he twisted his ankle, his wife told him to drink more hot water.

When he went on a business trip for a month, his wife did not send even a single message.

She gave him enough freedom, but he became less and less satisfied.

After returning from a trip, he laid down three household rules for her. Every day, she had to at least:

Hug him twenty times

Kiss him forty times

Call him husband eighty times

If she could not do all of the above, the fourth rule was:

All night long!

Song Xinya did not understand: why did these plastic spouses keep kissing, hugging, and calling each other husband every day?

Qin Yuhe warmed her icy feet in his arms, pressing them against his abs to warm them.

"Yaya, let’s stop being plastic spouses. Let’s be true soulmates."

"Yaya, I want to love you properly, and I want you to truly love me too."

"Yaya, let’s have a baby..."