Transmigrating, I Find the Emperor Calling Me His Husband

[Female lead takes the initiative + equally matched leads + healing]

[Jiang Zhuo vs. Pei Jingzhou]

Jiang Zhuo, with a murderous look in her eyes and defiance in every bone, was a female reaper who carved out a bloody path through the apocalypse. Then, in a single moment, she transmigrated into a swaddled baby.

Her formidable, six-foot frame shrank into an infant at everyone's mercy. What a raw deal.

During a mission, she encountered a “bright moon.”

Cool and clear, its light made her heart itch.

From then on, he filled her dreams and her waking thoughts.

But her moon was a piece of cold jade that couldn't be warmed.

His lips were thin, and his words even thinner. Every time he opened his mouth, he said just one word:

“Leave.”

Like right now:

Jiang Zhuo twirls a lock of his ink-black hair, the corners of her eyes shimmering as her voice turns so soft it could melt. “A-Zhou, let's do it one more time... That wasn't nearly enough.”

Pei Jingzhou's expression remains blank, his eyes like a frozen lake in the depths of winter. “Leave.”

(Yet his ears silently turn red.)

Jiang Zhuo: “...”

(She bites her lip and lowers her eyes, tears almost falling. Inwardly, she sneers: Tonight, I'll make you beg me with your own lips.)