Claimed by the Silent Alpha

Claimed by the Silent Alpha

We’ve been married for three years, and my stoic blockhead of a husband still gives me the cold shoulder. Out of pure frustration, I posted a update to my feed:

[Keep icing me out, and I’m slipping a blue pill into your drink for real!]

The moment it went live, a cluster of bizarre floating bullet comments suddenly materialized right in front of my eyes:

[LMAO! The female lead still has no idea her husband is a werewolf who’s dangerously down-bad for her. Just one glance from her and he’s already rock hard.]

[The male lead is such a tsundere. He’s hopelessly in love with his wife, but he has zero game. Ice-cold on the outside, but behind her back? He sneaks peeks at her every single day and giggles while hugging her clothes.]

I stared at the floating text, half-skeptical, half-intrigued.

Then came that very night. Gui Xiao pushed the door open, staggering inside. His face was flushed crimson, his voice a frantic mess of embarrassment:

“Did… did you actually drug me?!”

I blinked, completely baffled: “???”