The Tyrant’s Beloved White Moonlight

[A spoiled, silly beauty x a doting, possessive male lead who pretends to be a dog] Everyone says Shen Mo’s gaze reaches beyond the mortal world, that he can turn clouds into rain with a flick of his hand, and that the Sixteen Kingdoms tremble before him. But twenty years ago, he was a wretched child in the hands of a human trafficker, until the person who saved his life bought him. She was arrogant and domineering. Shen Mo lowered his eyes and picked up the shoe she had kicked off while striking someone. Its clear imprint was still visible on his body, yet he was already kneeling, holding her slender pale ankle and respectfully putting it back on her foot. “Shen Zhu, I don’t need you to love me, but you can’t leave me.”

Shen Zhu was born into the immensely wealthy Shen family of Wuxing. She was famous across the commandery for two things: her stunning beauty and her astonishingly domineering nature. When her entire family was executed, both qualities became curses that threatened her life. Her fiancé abandoned her as if she were trash, and lecherous men came sniffing around. But the guard she had bullied for years cut down every murderous intention and vile thought before they could reach her. From then on, he became her sharpest blade. Time and again, he rescued her from the brink of death, saving her from among thousands, avenging her, and bowing to her will. Even when their positions were reversed and she came into unimaginable wealth, he placed it all in her hands. Yet this foolish beauty remained haughty. “Shen Mo, remember, a dog must never bite its master. I’m your master, ” The man gave her a cold look, and Shen Zhu’s legs immediately turned to jelly as she fell into his strong arms. “My lady has forgotten. This isn’t biting my master, it’s payment.” He whispered against her ear, “I give you everything, while you have nothing to give me but this.”