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The Birth of a Villainess

Blessed with a peerless beautiful face, Xiaofei was worthy of winning every men's heart and gaining women's envy in her previous life. But she foolishly fell in love with the evil prince, and was destined to die at the hands the one she loved. However, after her cruel death, Xiaofei finds herself alive again inside the body of a beautiful young lady from the noble Lin family owning the same name as her. But even in this new life and body. Evil schemes and scandals won't let her escape. Xiaofei swears to overturn the world and slay her enemy. With a cruel era like this, one can only forcibly try to make a shell and protect oneself from harm. Men and women needs to be bought. Golden Throne has to be passed over. Empire must be conquered and torched down. And hearts needs to be snatched. However, who would have thought that a man full of viciousness and arrogance that could pierce the sky would suddenly barge into Xiaofei's life? And would shamelessly whisper next to her ear, "Your enemy is my enemy and your wish is my command. However, I also have another wish that only you could grant for me." "That is to have my wife for breakfast, lunch, snack, and dinner." Xiaofei : ......... .... Disclaimer: The character(s) on the cover is NOT MINE and all credits will be given to the Owner/Artist. (I only edited the picture)

Poisonlily · Historia
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358 Chs

Knee Splitter

With the blood red curtain not covering the wall, the other two who were curious and clueless about what was hidden behind that curtain was rooted in their place.

From both ends of the wall, several tools were attached to the wall. It filled it and loomed over them like it was going to swallow and promise pain to whoever sees it.

Qu Xing Xu thoughtfully glanced at the tools before him after letting go of the chain that held the curtains in place. Like he was picking the finest silk one could find in the central market, Qu Xing Xu's eyes flickered on the torture items hanging on the wall one by one.

"No… Not this one either." He muttered when his eyes landed on some items. "This one is a little too soft."

Whenever Qu Xing Xu stopped before a scary-looking torture tool, Yu Fangzhu would clamp his mouth shut and tremble in fear and anger.