Your Highness, the princess, let me check whether I got your soles dirty.
They're dirty. Wipe them for me.
How about I lick them clean?
Wen Yuning is a princess. Everyone says she's untouchable and must be treated with the utmost care. Wei Ji has rough hands and has never handled anyone delicately. He simply grabbed her and pulled her to his side. He wanted her, so he took her. Standing beside him, Wen Yuning knew perfectly well that what he wanted now might not be what he wanted later. Still, she didn't leave. In fact, she was a little afraid of what would happen when the huge mountain that was the Wen family, a burden she'd carried for over twenty years, came crashing down on Wei Ji.
"I've never met anyone like her. It kind of scared me, and I wanted to run. But she never hesitated for a second. If I hesitated, wouldn't that shame us men? No way. Even if I got crushed, I'd hold up the sky."
"You could've just said that. Why did you have to insult me?"
"If your ears don't work, I'll fucking cut them off."
A true master hunter often appears to be the prey.
Who's the meal on the table is still anyone's guess.
An ethereal, otherworldly heroine who never sets foot on the ground x a rough, easygoing nouveau riche hero.
One-on-one, happy ending. I never abandon my stories, so read without worry.
I'm writing a backlog now and hope to start posting this year.
Premise: People who are completely different can still fall in love.
