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Revenge of the Shaman

The Xi'an tribe was annihilated in one fell swoop by the Hong Kingdom, led by the infamous General Long Zhao Xue. Xiao Yue, a young princess of the Xi'an tribe was unable to escape death but found herself transmigrated into the body of her enemy's newly-wedded third wife. Backed up by a surviving shaman from the Xi'an tribe, Xiao Yue carefully planned to exact her revenge. When her identity was revealed to General Long Zhao Xue, it turned out that the real Long Zhao Xue died a long time ago. Long Zhao Feng who took his brother's position accused the Xi'an tribe of the crime. "Why don't I tell you what happened, hm? Your people killed my brother first, so when the King issued the decree to annihilate your tribe, I was more than happy to go," he told her viciously. Xiao Yue expected to live the rest of her life in desolation. But then the man boldly asked her to make a decision. "I am not going to accompany you to play hide-and-seek anymore, Xiao Yue. We have come so far. You made me do this. Stay or leave? You can make the decision. I already laid down the terms." Warning : This is not an erotic story but there will be a few smut scenes eventually, so it's R18 only. No rape scenes. Also, the main couple is a man and woman but I do have a side pairing which is a man and a man. There will be mentions about them from time to time, but no explicit sexual scenes. After working hard for months, I will start updating once a week starting from March 2022 :) P.S. : You are not reading the wrong summary. The title of the book is to be changed to "Revenge of the Shaman" soon :)

Lu_Shui · Fantasía
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Taking A Bath Together

Xiao Yue's cheeks turned red, and it was not because of the hot water. She could not help but eyed Long Zhao Feng's frame under the thin undergarments. His muscles were strong and beautiful, but when he held Xiao Yue in his arms, he was unbelievably gentle. And when she wrapped her legs around the firm waist...

Oh heavens, no. Not again.

Xiao Yue cleared her throat while fanning the heat out of her cheeks.

"So, how is A-Yan?"

Long Zhao Feng chuckled.

"Have you ever fallen from a horse when you were a child?"

"No."

"Not even when the horse is racing?"

"Our horses were wild horses. They were never patient enough to let us climb on them carefully."

Long Zhao Feng laughed.

"You are worse than me. Don't tell A-Yan your glorious horse riding story, please."

"???"

Long Zhao Feng climbed into the bathtub and sighed from pleasure when he felt the hot water against his skin.