Chapter 41
By nightfall, Li Jichuan finally ran a high fever. His consciousness was hazy, yet his forehead felt strangely cool. Someone […]
【Mute bottom × Disabled top】【Marriage first, love later】【Secret crush realized】【Mutual healing】【Physiological attraction】
Su Pu has been mute since childhood, and hardship has followed him all his life.
Then one day, this illegitimate child—who was never allowed to be seen—was suddenly brought back into the family.
All because they wanted him to take his younger half-brother’s place…
to marry Li Jichuan—
the supposedly twisted, crippled tycoon infamous for playing with pretty boys.
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On his first day in the Li household, Su Pu accidentally walked into the bathroom.
The man sitting in the wheelchair looked up at him, water beading down his body.
He flashed Su Pu a wicked smile.
“Lick it off.”
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In his first month living there, Su Pu’s chronic insomnia disappeared.
The reason?
He’d gained a new, husband-shaped mattress.
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Six months later, the little mute was frantically signing with both hands:
【No! You can’t!】
The man who was rumored to be violent and cold, with no desires or emotions, chuckled softly.
“Little Pu, were you cursing me?”
“I can’t understand it, so it doesn’t count…”
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Later, Su Pu ran into his unlucky brother again.
Their fates had completely reversed.
He watched the once-arrogant brother act coy and seductive toward Li Jichuan.
Su Pu had barely finished a yawn before his feet suddenly lifted off the ground.
“Sleepy, Little Pu?”
He blinked.
“Go ahead. Sleep.”
The man who once shook the world handled him like something precious, settling Su Pu onto his lap and holding him close.
Then he looked at the posturing brother.
“Are you done performing?
Don’t disturb my Little Pu.”
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The top’s disability will recover, and the little mute will slowly heal too.
Both clean, both each other’s first love.
By nightfall, Li Jichuan finally ran a high fever. His consciousness was hazy, yet his forehead felt strangely cool. Someone […]
After finishing a plate of dumplings, Li Jichuan was so full he kept hiccupping. Were Yunnan dumplings really that famous?
It turned out that this very rose estate was the heart of the problem. The cost of cultivating Dianhong roses
“Su Pu?” “Su Pu… Xiao Pu?” Even as Li Jichuan maneuvered his wheelchair toward him, Su Pu was still lost
Late autumn brought a new wave of activity to the coffee industry. In the afternoon, Su Pu had just finished
The extracted coffee was poured into pre-chilled containers by a pair of clean, slender hands. This step helped lock in
Su Pu had walked for a long time. So long that Li Jichuan had finished his work, even looked up
The next morning, everything in the Li household was orderly and calm, as usual. Li Jichuan had finished his morning
Two words, and in Su Pu’s heart, fireworks bloomed. He almost dropped his apron and ran upstairs, but after two
Because of that date, Su Pu grew increasingly anxious. He worried whether his outfit was too casual, then fretted that
The driver picked up Li Jichuan and Su Pu about fifty meters from the last bar they’d visited. Anyone unaware
Perhaps due to the mint in his drink, Su Pu’s lips felt soft and cool. It gave the illusion of
Sure enough, the next morning, Su Pu overslept. Groggy, he glanced at the clock and silently panicked. Why did the
Late autumn in Yun City, the wind carried a biting chill across the skyline. Sensitive to cold, Su Pu wore
Although Su Pu had been told to pay, when he presented his bank card at the counter, the salesperson informed
The document slipped from Su Hui’s hands, scattering across the floor. He spun and hurried out of Li Jichuan’s apartment.
The dinner ended once Li Jichuan saw the photo. He asked Cong Shu to send the photo; Cong Shu cropped
Boom— Fireworks exploded in Su Pu’s mind. Li Jichuan had remembered him; had never forgotten him. He hugged him, acknowledging
Li Jichuan worked efficiently. That afternoon, he whisked Su Pu off to the wedding planning company. The front desk led
This farewell felt long yet fleeting. Apart from the critical alerts, the doctors shared little. Grandpa Li was frail, barely