Perfect Secret Love: The Bad New Wife is a Little Sweet

“Of course you aren’t a wildflower! You’re the stars… the ocean… I like you…” Ye Wanwan looked up, her clear and bright eyes staring at him with unusual seriousness.

“You…” Si Yehan didn’t expect her to say such a thing and was completely dazed by the last three words. However, he thought of something and his entire person wilted rapidly.

“No one likes me,” Si Yehan replied.

“Oh? How coincidental! My name is actually ‘No One’.”

“Who am I?”

Ye Wanwan’s mind was crisply clear. “The world’s kindest-kindest, purest-purest, most-most wonderful gorgeous man in the world who’s been imprisoned by a cruel and perverted devil!”

The air was silent.

Si Yehan’s faintly dangerous gaze unblinkingly locked onto her. “Do you know what your words mean…?”

“What?” Ye Wanwan asked.

“I mean I won’t let you go.”

Ye Wanwan blinked, uncomprehending. “Why would you let me go?”

After saying that, she pattered over and leaned her head back, looking up at him in a pitiful, feeble, and helpless manner. “I brought so many shaobings, so many buns, so many cornbreads, so many lollipops… but you still want to kick me out! You’re too heartless!”

The moment Ye Wanwan finished speaking, she abruptly crashed down on the soft bed behind her.

A second later, a heated kiss mixed with the taste of blood forcefully collided with the girl’s lips, as though he wanted to crush her into pieces and meld her into his body…

“Mmm…” Ye Wanwan’s brain started lacking oxygen, her head turning dizzy.

“I’m not an upright gentleman…” The man panted as he covered her, encasing her with his shadow. He was akin to a beast who abruptly shredded his harmless appearance and revealed his fangs, every tinge of his dark and frightening aura pouring out from every direction.

Ye Wanwan’s eyes brightened, and she cheerfully replied, “That’s great! I’m also not! I will tell you a secret: I’m actually the head of bandits! They all call me a demoness! We’re definitely a perfect match!”

Si Yehan: “…”

The drunken girl acted like a completely different person—more passionate, brighter, and more magnetic.

Ye Wanwan adamantly vowed: “Don’t worry! I will turn over a new leaf and turn into a good person! I will definitely like you wholeheartedly and treat you well!”

At the lack of response, Ye Wanwan frowned deeply and murmured to herself, “Is it because I didn’t bring any shaobings today? But… but I brought something else!”

Ye Wanwan searched and searched. After searching for half a day, she finally found a bag of… popping candy…

“I’m telling you! This is super delicious! You absolutely haven’t eaten them before! It will be an unprecedented experience!” Ye Wanwan hyped it up extravagantly like a quack.

After saying that, she immediately ripped open the packaging and handed some to Si Yehan.

The present Ye Wanwan wanted to slam her head against a wall and kill herself. Why the heck did she act so idiotically in front of Si Yehan?

She wanted to sleep with him using a mere bag of popping candy? What was she thinking? Keep dreaming!

Perhaps she wasn’t being hypnotized and was dreaming instead?

Ye Wanwan was about to slam her head against a wall when she heard the past Si Yehan using his cello-like low and husky voice to answer, “Okay.”

Si Yehan solemnly accepted the colorful bag from her and a long, lingering kiss landed promptly…

Ye Wanwan: “…”

Back then… she actually used…! One bag! Of popping candies! To sleep with! Si! Ye! Han?!

She wouldn’t believe it!