My Wife is My Life! - Chapter 191

[Mature Smut Contents!]When a deadly virus turns the world into a nightmare, high schooler Ryan gets bitten by an Infected—along with his crush. Facing certain doom, they decide to go out with a bang, losing their virginity in what they think are their final moments.But surprise—they don’t turn. In fact, they’re cured.Turns out, Ryan’s seed has a miraculous side effect: it heals infected women. And that’s not all—he soon discovers unique powers of his own. Now, in a world overrun by monsters, Ryan has a new mission: survive, thrive, and build a sanctuary of powerful (and stunning) women who owe their lives to his very special ability.

People say that when a man becomes middle aged, their appearance and energy will become weak. Ye Qing Xin doesn’t feel that way. At least Jing Bo Yuan is not, his appearance and energy is still really great.

It's simple. A vengeful wildfire of a woman. A tyrant who begs to be burned.When Aria crashes into Kael’s empire, hellbent on making him pay for taking her job away, she’s met not with defiance—but a dare. “You want revenge?” he taunts, voice dripping with dark invitation.“Then ruin me. Take your pound of flesh exactly where it hurts.” His proposition is a trap laced with sin: As expected he calls the shots in his bed, her contempt is his twisted aphrodisiac.“Hate me until your hands shake,” he growls. “But do it on top of me, where I can watch you savor every cut.”Their arrangement is a collision of dominance and delirium. Aria wields her fury like a blade, determined to break him. Kael? He thrives under her wrath, goading her darker, deeper, hungrier.But vengeance turns slippery when every command she hisses ignites his obedience, and every cold glare melts into bruising kisses. Soon, the bed becomes a battleground—her nails carving victory into his skin, his whispers a serpent’s promise: “Chain me with your rage, darling. I’ll still come back for more.”The rules are simple: No mercy. No surrender. But as their games spiral into something ravenous, who’s destroying whom? And when hatred burns this hot, what’s left when the ashes cool?

One day I got a younger sister.Only I know her true identity.