Poisonlily

Blessed with a peerless beautiful face, Xiaofei was worthy of winning every men's heart and gaining women's envy in her previous life.

But she foolishly fell in love with the evil prince, and was destined to die at the hands the one she loved.

However, after her cruel death, Xiaofei finds herself alive again inside the body of a beautiful young lady from the noble Lin family owning the same name as her.

But even in this new life and body. Evil schemes and scandals won't let her escape.

Xiaofei swears to overturn the world and slay her enemy. With a cruel era like this, one can only forcibly try to make a shell and protect oneself from harm.

Men and women needs to be bought.

Golden Throne has to be passed over.

Empire must be conquered and torched down.

And hearts needs to be snatched.



However, who would have thought that a man full of viciousness and arrogance that could pierce the sky would suddenly barge into Xiaofei's life? 
And would shamelessly whisper next to her ear, 
"Your enemy is my enemy and your wish is my command. However, I also have another wish that only you could grant for me."

"That is to have my wife for breakfast, lunch, snack, and dinner."

Xiaofei : .........

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Disclaimer: The character(s) on the cover is NOT MINE and all credits will be given to the Owner/Artist. (I only edited the picture)

The Birth of a Villainess

Lin Xiaofei opened her eyes, light shot through her eyes and almost blinded her. She raised a hand to cover her poor eyes from being completely blind and slowly sat up. As usual, she would get up every morning, get herself changed and check on some matters that needed to be taken care of.

But no… This time, something was different.

The door to the connecting room was opened, it was the room where the bath chambers were located. And a person emerged from it. It was Qu Xing Xu.

It wasn't a dream. She really got married to the duke, the God of War, and the man who stole her heart. Lin Xiaofei wanted to rub her face and cover it with ink just to hide the blush creeping up her face. If anyone were to squeeze it, she was sure that blood would come out of her cheeks.

Getting Intimate (3)