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Wild Young Princess: Mister, let's sleep?

A princess in a fantasy world, shackled by restrictive rules of the castle, had sought nothing but freedom. She found it in the end. It was death. However, the princess had found herself waking up in a body of Devon Lin. A twenty-five-year-old aspiring author living a double-life struggling to write stories at day and a contracted sleeping buddy at night? Meet Lewis Qin. Fame, looks, wealth, and power. He has it all. However, not known to many, Lewis had a severe sleeping problem. Until he met her… Can the princess finally find the freedom she sought? Or was the contract that binds her with him was just another shackle she must break free? Would he fall asleep? Or fall in love? Watch as these two try to make ends meet, find their place and purpose in this vast world.

BAJJ · Urban
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203 Chs

I didn't drop my sword, I wielded it.

"The Quentin I was talking about was my brother, Giovanni Quentin Kaiden Romanov. That's the man I abhor, but he's not in this world, Lu."

Lewis' brows furrowed as her remarks didn't make sense again. Just like usual mumblings which never sit on him to dwell about it for a long time. 

"Love, let's --" His hand reaching to her stopped midway as she took a step back. "Dev? Did I do something wrong, love?"

Devon shook her head. "You don't believe me?"

"No, it's not like that. It's just cold here and you've been here." He sighed deeply. "We can talk inside, alright? I will listen then."

"Have all the things I told you, the ghost, and everything... you never really believe them, did you?" Devon balled her hand into a fist.

"Dev, of course, I do."

"You don't. You treat them as a word of a child which shouldn't be taken seriously."