My Dear Wife, Please Be Gentle!

As Qiao Duo’er lay on Tan Zhenghong’s broad back, she felt a bit dreamy—it was as if she had morphed into the heroine of an idol drama...

Although Tan Zhenghong was no prince, he had given her the best of his affection, and she was content.

Qiao Duo’er assertively said, "You’re not allowed to carry anyone else in the future."

This place was hers now; from here on out, it would be her exclusive territory!

Tan Zhenghong’s hands, supporting Qiao Duo’er’s legs, tightened slightly, "Wife, I am all yours, everywhere!"

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Qiao Duo’er nodded in satisfaction, thinking if there was any part of him that wasn’t hers, she would simply chop it off.

She indeed had an illness, one called obsession with cleanliness.

They were almost home, so she struggled to get down from Tan Zhenghong’s back to avoid being teased by the big girl once she saw them.