I Am a Cunning Concubine: I Kidnapped a Demon for a Husband

She was spoiled and domineering, arrogant and overbearing, and had a particular taste for handsome men. She took what she wanted and never accepted responsibility. He was irreverent and debauched, a charming playboy who deceived the world and sampled every beauty under the sun. When the two met, he said, “We’re birds of a feather, both equally bad. How about we make a pair?” She replied, “Sure. What number husband do you want to be?” He fell silent for a moment. “The last one, I suppose.” And so, every man ahead of him met an untimely end. She was born the royal family’s jinx, a beauty who would bring a nation to ruin. Everyone kept their distance from her, and wanted her dead. He spent his entire life protecting her, tempting her, and spoiling her. He exhausted every scheme and plotted every move, only to accidentally plot his way to ruling the world. If you’re going to wreak havoc across the world, then let the world be your plaything, free for you to toy with.