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Transmigration: Master Jiang's Hot Spy Wife

She was the government's deadliest secret weapon - a spy who lived by her wits and lethal skills. But when her little brother was kidnapped, even Bai Yunshu's training couldn't stop the shocking betrayal that cost her everything...including her life. Reborn into the body of bullied debutante Feng Ruoxi, Yunshu finds herself greeted by a cruel father, a venomous stepmother, and the last thing she ever expected - an elite fiancé from one of the nation's most powerful families! Jiang Yukang, her so-called husband-to-be, is as arrogant as he is gorgeous. But little does this prime catch realize his delicate doe-eyed bride is actually a fiery former spy with lethal skills and a whole new lease on life. What begins as a risky masquerade will soon become an unstoppable whirlwind of sizzling seduction, unraveling mysteries, and dark secrets best left untouched. Can Yunshu claim her rightful status as Master Jiang's hot spy wife while surviving the treacherous world of Kyoto's privileged elite? With her pulse-pounding survival skills and Jiang Yukang's mesmerizing talents in the bedchambers, this transmigrated soul is taking names and leaving a scorching trail of desire in her wake! No enemy can stop this reincarnated vixen from becoming the supreme don't-mess-with-me empress!

FlameWitch · 奇幻言情
分數不夠
157 Chs

Tantalizing Tensions  

Jiang Yukang barely had a chance to set his briefcase down before Chang Wei strode into his office, a look of mild concern etched across his features. "Sir, I think you should go home and rest for the day," he stated, his tone leaving little room for argument. "I will have your secretary cancel all your meetings."

Jiang Yukang raised an eyebrow, glancing at the clock on the wall. "What time is it?"

"It's 7 am, sir," Chang Wei replied evenly. "And your grandfather said I should let you know that you should stop spending entire nights at the office, otherwise..."

Jiang Yukang's eyes narrowed slightly. "Otherwise, what?"

Chang Wei cleared his throat, a hint of reluctance in his voice. "Otherwise...well, you have a wife, sir."