The Arranged Husband Claimed His Wife

Prologue

After my Arranged Marriage to a young master from Beijing's elite circle, our married life was as bland as plain water.

But I was a greedy girl. How was I supposed to Live Like A Widow like that?

I dropped hints, obvious and not. Nothing moved.

Until our hundred-day anniversary, when I saw the White Moonlight hook his tie in a suggestive way.

I asked for a divorce on the spot, and ordered a Male Model to play with while I was at it.

Fu Siyan burst into the private room and took me away.

When the tie wound around my wrist, circle after circle, the man's eyes went dark.

"What are you crying for?

"You kept saying we should fulfill our Marital Duty. Why are you scared now?"