I am Shanghe.
A stupid kid with serious academic imbalance.
I knew from a young age that I was different from others. Others were good at certain subjects, such as Chinese, math, English, history, geography, and biology, but they could still participate in competitions and be admitted to top universities.
I am more inclined towards music theory, and I often can't help making some beautiful noises in other classes to prevent myself from daydreaming while listening to the teacher's endless lectures.
Because this matter was reported to my parents, they felt ashamed and very angry. Although my surname is Shang, my eldest brother Shang Yi is a good student with excellent character and academic performance, and is praised by everyone.
The most annoying thing is that the eldest brother is not their biological son.
They adopted my eldest brother because they thought he would not be able to get pregnant and wanted to train a successor as soon as possible. But later on, they unexpectedly had me, which made them very happy.
Good things should be kept within the family, and there should be distinctions between relatives and strangers.
Even though I was a hopeless piece of shit, my parents still hoped that I would make a big splash and inherit the business empire they had worked so hard to build.
I don't want to, I just want to learn music.
Fortunately, my eldest brother supported me. He hired the best vocal teachers for me, sent me abroad to study at the world's top music schools, and gave me a lot of pocket money.
Others said he did this to fight for the family property.
Let me fight for it. I'm afraid that one day my eldest brother will no longer be interested in managing the family business. Anyway, if he doesn't want it, I won't give it to gossipy relatives even if I donate it.
Until one night, I had a nightmare.
In my dream, I was kicked out of the house by my parents and ended up on the streets. I had the idea of going into the entertainment industry to prove myself, but I accidentally signed a contract with a black-hearted agent.
Obviously, her appreciation for my appearance far exceeds her affirmation of my ability.
She used the resources my big brother gave me to promote other artists, forced me to participate in some vulgar and bad-taste programs, and plagiarized my original works to pave the way for others...
Because I didn't cooperate and didn't become a popular idol as she expected, she beat and scolded me and insulted me at every turn.
But later on, I don't know how, she actually said that she fell in love with me and wanted to date me. In the dream, I was extremely reluctant, but in the end I agreed.
So it was a nightmare, I had no control over it.
Then she began to persuade me to quit the entertainment industry, go home and compete with my eldest brother for the family property, and she wanted to be a wealthy wife.
I woke up from the nightmare, drenched in cold sweat. However, because the dream was so ridiculous, I quickly forgot everything about it. I couldn't even remember the face and name of the black-hearted agent.
But later, when I saw my wife for the first time in Xingteng Era, I thought to myself, even if I lose my life to her, it would be worth it. Even if she is black-hearted, she is still sweet.
It turns out that I was destined to have this kind of love disaster.
I didn't expect that dreams are always the opposite.
My sister appreciates me and loves me very much. She negotiates the best and most suitable resources for me, accompanies me through the most tiring and difficult days, and always indulges my unreasonable behavior.
With my thick skin, I successfully turned my sister into my wife and got the coveted red book.
On my wedding night, I was so nervous that I took three showers, put on two facial masks, and smeared fragrant body lotion all over my body (but I washed it off because I was worried it would be bad for my wife).
My wife doesn’t know, but I’ve always had a low self-esteem. The confident and cheerful personality I displayed in front of her was just an act.
Because I had an outstanding older brother as a comparison, my parents always thought I was worthless since I was young, and they also bluntly told me that the music I liked was garbage.
Fortunately, my wife always rubs my head and praises me sincerely and lovingly for being so great, even if I just play a simple song.
Actually...when my wife praised me, I fantasized about other scenes, such as our wedding room.
But when the moment really came, my heart was beating like a drum, I didn't know what to do with my hands and feet, my eyes wandered around helplessly, and a long-lost tension gripped my heart.
I used a shy excuse to trick my wife into going next door to wash up, then I quickly got myself ready and put on the cat ear headband I had prepared in advance.
There are also handcuffs and anklets, which don't look normal and can only serve as decoration.
When these jingling things restrained me, I felt like a big cat with its belly turned up to beg for favor, and every cell in my body was extremely excited.
When my wife came back from next door in her pajamas, she was obviously stunned when she saw me like this, and then she gently praised me: "You are a self-conscious kitten, so good."
I was so shy that my ears turned red. I was intoxicated by the sweet reward my wife gave me and was becoming more and more unable to extricate myself.
Thanks to her explosive power from regular dance practice, my wife doesn’t get tired even though I’m tied up underneath. Instead, I’m worried about hurting her.
If my wife doesn't kiss my little cat.
I don't think I can control myself.
My wife is my personal catnip.
…
I had that blushing dream again.
Tossing and turning, asking for too much.
Bright sunlight came in through the floor-to-ceiling windows. Shang He opened his eyes, frowned slightly, raised his hands and covered his wife's eyes. The touch under his palms made his heart flutter.
They have been married for three years.
He has not yet gained any self-control over his wife.
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