My 100-Day Secret Marriage With The Boss

By the time Chu Wuyou came out of the shower, never would she have thought to see another person lying on her bed.

 Ye Lanchen who had positioned himself on her bed appeared to be slightly tipsy. He had removed his jacket, revealing only a dress shirt with three buttons left undone.

 Under the illumination of the dim light, he looked exceptionally… Sexy.

 “You’re done?” Ye Lanchen propped himself up on just one elbow and lifted his gaze to meet hers. He looked rather charming at that moment; his deep voice captivating and alluring.

 “Wh – Why are you here?” Chu Wuyou let out a little gasp at the sight of that man. Although she had decided to be an obedient wife, sharing a bed was not part of the deal.

 He was being unreasonable, slouching on her bed like this.

 Was this man truly that Ye Lanchen the public believed capable of passing like thunder and moving like the wind?

 “Mrs. Ye, it’s our wedding night.” Ye Lanchen glanced at her with a pair of deep-set eyes that seemed to be smiling. His straightforward reply answered all the doubts that were playing on her mind.

 He had stated the obvious; they were both adults and clearly understood what usually went on during a wedding night.

 Chu Wuyou was stunned by his bluntness. Could he at least try to be a little subtler?

 However, she had made it crystal clear on the contract that when it concerned sexual activities, neither party shall impose themselves on the other.

 He had signed and consented to comply with that agreement.

 So what was he up to right now?

 “Come over here.” Ye Lanchen motioned her to move closer. The alcohol had taken over his usual arrogance yet a complication emotion sparkled in his eyes.

 Since he had approved of those conditions laid out in the prenuptial agreement, Chu Wuyou did not think he would force himself onto her on the first night.

 Her intuition told her that an ulterior motive was disguised behind these actions.

 Therefore, Chu Wuyou stepped forward submissively.

 Without warning, he suddenly sat straight up as soon as she approached and swiftly pulled her into his embrace.

 Chu Wuyou walked forward but ensured to keep a distance between herself and the bed. It was he who leaned in and pulled her downwards, causing the two of them to plunge into the bed.

 Ye Lanchen made it seem as if she had jumped on him.

 Unsure if it was pure coincidence or if he had planned this all along, they literally came face-to-face when she landed on him.

 Although this sudden force did not result in an accidental kiss, both their lips were now only about an inch apart. By then, the faint smell of alcohol he exuded slowly spread around and engulfed her face, making her a little woozy.

 Chu Wuyou’s allergy to alcohol meant she could not drink even a single drop of it. Sometimes, even its smell was enough to make her light-headed.

 She knew that his lips and hers would meet if either of them leaned in closer even just a slightest bit.

 Ye Lanchen’s eyes darkened. This position reminded him of that night from five years ago.

 She barged in through the balcony on that fateful night. Not only had she collided with him but also accidentally tore the night robe from his body.

 He remembered vividly the feelings he experienced at that moment…

 “Judging from the precision, it seems like it’s not your first time jumping on someone.” Ye Lanchen stared right into her, his voice laced with curiosity. With only about an inch away from one another, he would not miss it if there was any movement in her face.