A Savage Bride for a Good Wild Man

Transmigrating to ancient times by accident was already bad enough.

Being assigned a mate before she had even woken up was just plain absurd.

She could put up with no fire and no clothes, but she did not want to marry an ancient man!

So she made it clear that she could not accept it.

But if she refused to marry, they would not let her stay. In this freezing weather, they actually wanted to kick her out.

So... she would find herself a man.

But don’t get the wrong idea. She was not accepting their unspoken rules. She just wanted to buy herself some time.

So, out of all the men, she picked the one who looked the smallest.

Only, wasn’t this young fellow a little too old? He was clearly just three years older than her, yet every single day he wore the miserable expression of an abused child.

She swore she had no improper intentions toward him. She was only using him as a stepping stone.

But this big baby was just too useful.

He was obedient and never clingy. He could climb trees to raid birds’ nests and catch fish in the river. After she fed him until he was big and strong, he could even fight tigers.

A man like that, giving him away...

She seemed a little reluctant...