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Beneficial Union: Chasing A Rogue Wife

Without even a name in her past life, she managed to escape her lifelong imprisonment and transmigrated to the wasted body of a noble’s daughter. Does she mind? No! As long she can fulfill her greatest desires; freedom, treasures, and food. Crawling out from the abyss to claim her freedom, snatching treasures to her heart’s desire; To get what she wants, she has no choice but to grab ahold of the chance to take a wealthy husband. Will she be able to control him? Or will he control her? Husband: Afraid? Are you thinking of backing out after agreeing to the bet? Wife: Who’s afraid?! I will empty your treasury! Husband: Oh? You just need to warm my bed every night and the treasury will be yours... Wife:..... (considering the offer) ................................... Author's note: Disclaimer: Ongoing editing Thank you so much for checking out my story. This can be a long one so I am trying to update more than 2 chapters daily, though anything more is a bonus. This is also a stand-alone story and the first book of a series, so rest assured, there will an ending. :-) Sorry in advance as well for some grammar issues. Still working on editing. Constructive and reasonable feedback and suggestions are fine too. Hope you guys enjoy! :-)

denthoughts · Fantasy
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527 Chs

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"Stop. Blessed Elin knows what she is doing, and it is for the best!" Gao Lan Mei stopped Wei Jiayi's impending attack. 

Wei Jiayi's expression was conflicted because he knew that Gao Lan Mei was right. 

Wei Jiayi had no chose but just lower his sword reluctantly but not before sending Blessed Elin a hateful glare. 

The Ice Blessed did not care about the hostility that she was getting at that moment. She then tried to slice off Gao Lan Mei's hand again; this time with more force. 

Clang! 

Clang!

Crack!

Blessed Elin tried twice, but like the first time, her ice sword was not able to even scrape off a bit of flesh. Hitting Gao Lan Mei's arm felt like hitting metal and also gave her own sword a crack!