I’m Going to Marry a French Girl Who Is a S*x Monster

I was introduced to my fiancée by my father, and she turned out to be a silver-haired, overly elegant s*x monster. Suddenly, I was to marry the daughter of a father’s friend who is a billionaire in France. Despite never having met her, the arrangements were proceeding without regard for my wishes, so I decided to meet her in person to refuse the proposal. The girl there was elegant, silver-haired, and excessively beautiful. For some reason, she was enthusiastic about the marriage, and I found myself swayed to go along with it. At the end of that day, she made a certain arrangement. “Lastly… would s*x five times a week be okay?” “…Eh?” “Oh, perhaps seven times would be better? I prefe...