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Transmigrated Hood Princess: Master Wu's Wife is not Weak

When sassy, street-smart Amber from Chicago's roughest neighborhood finds herself transmigrated into Song Yanyan's curvy form, she's in for a rude awakening. Trapped in the gilded cage of Wuhan's snobby elite society, Amber must quickly adapt her gangster wit and tough spirit to this new, foreign world. However, Amber is no wilting flower. With her brave hood mentality and sharp tongue, she turns Master Wu's mission upside down. As she unravels the dark secrets behind her new identity, Amber goes toe-to-toe with the arrogant young master, their flames of rivalry soon sparking an unexpected passion. In this world of decadence and deceit, Amber must fight to replace Song Yanyan's meek persona with her bold, unapologetic flair. From intense clashes to wild romantic entanglements, she'll deliver scorching face-slaps to any who dare underestimate the transmigrated hood princess. Brimming with drama, action, laughter, and jaw-dropping revelations, one thing is certain - Master Wu's wife is no shrinking violet. Can this fish-out-of-water hood princess rise as the elite world's feistiest new queen?

FlameWitch · Fantasie
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144 Chs

Chapter 95

Wu Haoyu's POV:

As we pulled up to the ornate gates of Huang Jiang's villa, I couldn't help but steal glances at Huang Yanyan beside me. The late evening shadows accentuated the curves of her face, those full lips still bearing the swollen evidence of our heated kisses.

My grip tightened infinitesimally on the steering wheel as I recalled the feel of her body pressed flush against mine in the elevator. So responsive, so brazenly uninhibited in her desire despite that feisty bravado...

Huang Yanyan caught my burning sidelong glance and arched one perfectly sculpted brow challengingly. But before either of us could address the rampant elephant in the car, the villa's front doors burst open.

"There you two are!" Huang Jiang's booming voice preceded him as he strode out, mock sternness furrowing his wizened features. "Really now, Haoyu - keeping my little songbird out carousing until all hours of the night?"