Reborn, the Princess Seduces Her Wolfish Shadow Guard Every Day

In her previous life, Feng Yixue was deceived by Duan Yanlang, a hostage prince from an enemy state. She gave him her heart, only to watch her kingdom fall and her family perish, before dying in the enemy palace’s cold, forsaken quarters.

Reborn, she returned to the age of sixteen, the very day she was to choose her personal guards.

Twenty guards knelt before her. This time, she passed over Duan Yanlang, who was in disguise, and went straight to the dungeon.

Wei Qingxiao was being tortured. Iron chains bound all four limbs, and he was covered in blood, seemingly on the verge of death.

She knew he was a prince of the Jiaolang Kingdom, with wolf blood in his veins. One day, he would become a king who unified many nations.

She lifted his chin and met his reddish-brown eyes. Once, she had found them frightening and scorned them again and again. Today, she thought they were especially beautiful.

So she decided to tame him, tempt him, and make him unable to live without her, body or soul.

“From today on, you belong to me.”

“...”

The young man lowered his head, secretly laughing at the naive little princess who had no idea what she was dealing with. He wasn’t some obedient dog. He was a wolf.

If she came any closer, he would bite through her throat.

The next moment, the little princess rose onto her toes and kissed his forehead, saying sweetly, “There, I’ve marked you.”

The young man: “...”

What Feng Yixue didn’t know was that Wei Qingxiao had a secret gift: he could hear her thoughts.

Little Princess: He really is quite handsome.

Little Guard: ...

Little Princess: His body is quite nice, too.

Little Guard: Hmm?

Little Princess: I want to lure him into bed.

Little Guard: Is that so? As it happens, I’m insatiable, too.