Lullabybao

Feng slowly backed up to the door, “W—what’s up with you both?” Two tall blond men stalked closer and caged her in the corner, “Aiden, Ethan, you both are too—too close,”


A warm palm suddenly gripped her waist and she was dragged onto Ethan’s warm body.


“E—Ethan, let go,” she whispered peering into his unwavering green eyes.


“I won’t and I never will let go,” he whispered close to her ear, “Feng, my dear Feng you have become so naughty, charming that bastard,” he groaned and nipped her ear.


“W—what the hell do you mean!! He is just a friend,” Feng shouted pushing his head away. 


All of a sudden another pair of hands hugged her from behind, “Really? Then prove it to me,” 


“Aiden!! Not you too. How the hell can I prove something like that,” Feng shouted glancing back into his shimmering blue eyes.


“Simple. Kiss me,” Aiden whispered with a blush.


“Yes, kiss the both of us to prove your innocence,” Ethan chimed in with a naughty smirk.


Feeling the situation grow dire Feng bit her lips. “BUT I’M YOUR SISTER*”


(P.s- they are not siblings or step siblings, she just refers to herself as sister because she is slightly older than them.)

(P.P.S- I dont own the cover art. Credit goes to Jyundee
 

Reincarnated In A Shitty Love Game

Feng tightly gripped the sword in hand. if they were going to fight, she had to be very fast and quickly take them down.

The people outside might be mages too.

'Gods in heaven please help protect us. Just this once. I will train myself diligently next time,'

Suddenly a huge force pushed her off her feet. A blazing flame blasted through the doors.

Feng stumbled down, hitting the tea table behind her. 'shit.. lady Perlin,' she looked back.

Lady Perlin had fallen down as well and she was unharmed,

Feng immediately stood up with her sword in hand, ready to attack the invaders.

Two people walked in leisurely. One was a man as tall as six feet with slight stubble. His front tooth was all rotten, and the man looked very much unkempt. as for the woman she was wearing servants' garbs.

Her soft black hair flittered down behind her swishing with each step she took. Her almost eyes looked seductive.

Chapter 121 - The OP sword