After the Cold Beauty’s Arranged Marriage

When the news of the arranged marriage between the Su family and the Gu family came out, everyone said Su Shijin was unlucky.

Everyone knew that the eldest young master of the Gu family had been missing for 20 years and was found in a remote mountain hollow. His gland was damaged and he was definitely dysfunctional in that regard. He had a dark and ruthless personality and might be even a complete psychopath. 

Su Shujin, on the other hand, felt that his arranged marriage partner was rich and handsome. He had a damaged gland, couldn’t perform in bed, and there would be no lifelong mark. They would divorce after one year and he would walk away with half of the family assets. 

No matter how he looked at it, it was a win.

On the day of the wedding, Su Shujin laid down three rules with the alpha:

1. This is a contractual marriage—each gets what they want, don’t cross the line.
2. Separate bedrooms.
3. Handle your heat with suppressants on your own. Don’t come to me. See rule 1.

Gu Weiyang said nothing and nodded in agreement.

Then, one by one, all three rules were broken when Su Shijin unexpectedly went into heat.

The next day, Su Shijin, supporting his nearly broken waist and trembling sore legs, looked at the alpha kneeling by the bed with red ears while awkwardly handing him hot milk, and felt that something was off about the rumors.

What happened to the damaged gland, the dysfunction in bed, and the moody temperament??

The rumors were all fake!!

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One day, Su Shujin was annoyed by the alpha who was in heat and he kicked backward with his foot pressing against the alpha’s face.

The alpha didn’t get angry. He just held Su Shujin’s ankle, gently kneaded it with care, and asked, “Why are you so cold?”

Then he casually tucked it into his own arms.

Su Shujin lazily glanced at him without saying a word. Seeing no reaction, Gu Weiyang quietly scooted over to him, wrapped himself around him like a big bear, and buried his face against him to sniff his pheromone scent.

Su Shijin’s neck started to itch from all the sniffing. He laughed and scolded, “Gu Weiyang, were you a dog in your past life or something?”

Gu Weiyang paused for a moment, then leaned in close to his ear and gave a low, “Woof.”