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Isaiah was a good kid with a good family, until a dungeon break occurred and something especially bad happened, what will Isaiah do? read to find out.

"The Martial Realms are infinite So is Immortality, So I will be the Martial King, -Xi Lin"

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The most feral of captives hits on the most righteous of commanders. Background: Low-fantasy cultivation, fictional empire. Long-winded summary: The traitorous general Gu Mang once again returned to his home country, and everyone was quick to exclude him. It was said that the one who hated him the most was once the closest of his brothers — The cold and stoic Young Master Mo. Prickly furred top x Fluffy furred bottom1 Rumour on the streets: Young Master Mo had prepared 365 ways to interrogate him via torture and was waiting to try it on Gu Mang. The rich variety of comprehensive methods he had were more than enough to play with him for an entire year without repeating. But the rumours were soon prohibited by Young Master Mo, using the reason that they painted him as a lunatic and were gravely inconsistent with the truth. So what was the truth? The truth was even more unspeakable— Mo Xi’s Identity: The cleanest, most honourable commander of the Empire. His relationship with the traitorous Gu Mang: They’ve slept together before. ------------ Title: YuWu Alternative: Remnants of Filth / Stains of filth Author: Meatbundoesnteatmeat English Translation: Seal Upload here by: Sleepyslyfox

Before marrying Silas, Joyce had only met him three times. A marriage of convenience, a secret agreement, for a term of three years. She's fresh off a heartbreak — the man she chased for years told her they "weren't a good match." Silas has his own baggage: rumor says he's still hung up on a white moonlight who happens to look just like Joyce. So that's all she is. A substitute. ** In the second year of their marriage, on Joyce's birthday, she drank too much and, in front of everyone, tugged on his tie, pinning him underneath her: "You look... a lot like my husband." The Thorne family's second master, known for being rational and unfeeling, was flustered by her that night. He leaned in close to her ear and coaxed in a low voice, "Be good." The next day Joyce woke up to find her lips were swollen. This… Who did this! When she went to question him, she discovered Silas's lip was bitten. He stared at her and said slowly, "You crossed the line first." ** The scandal leaked. At a party, her ex-boyfriend stepped in: "She's mine. Who dares talk?" Then Silas walked in. The room went silent. "Yours? Since when?" "Joyce, tell me. Whose are you?" So much for the secret marriage. So much for being a substitute. This was supposed to be fake… wasn't it?

Fu Xiaoxiao transmigrates into a book and immediately faces the crisis of being sent to the countryside. As the unloved middle child, her younger sister is the one meant to go — but her mother transfers her job to the sister instead. A disaster of a start. To avoid being sent away, she has to marry within seven days. She meets a few ordinary men and decides she'd rather go to the countryside. Then she runs into a neighbor who's also looking for a spouse — and his conditions are surprisingly good. A dowry of three hundred? Bicycles and a radio? Just take care of the kids, and separate rooms are fine? The others may pass, but she won't. Every day is a battle of wits with the two kids. Life is eventful, she gets a salary every month, and the boss is never home. Absolutely perfect. Except... wasn't this big shot supposed to be infertile? Then why does he keep strutting around naked in front of her? She has professional ethics. She won't be seduced by a good body. Hmph. Men only slow down her sword swing. Lu Feng grits his teeth at Fu Xiaoxiao, who remains completely unmoved by his countless attempts to seduce her, and traps her in his arms. "Boss, let's talk this through. I know forty a month is a bit much — how about... five less?" Trapped in his embrace, Fu Xiaoxiao thinks he's unhappy with her high salary and starts bargaining. "I'm giving myself to you for free." Lu Feng grinds out through clenched teeth. This woman has no heart. "...Can I say no?" Fu Xiaoxiao swallows, staring at the washboard abs so close. "Such a good deal — are you sure you don't want it?" Lu Feng squints, tempting her. "Fine." A fool turns down a bargain.