Master, Is My Kneeling Slide Up to Standard?

The female tyrant Jiang Fang won the transmigration lottery, but before she could even celebrate, reality hit her hard.

She was stuck in a remote backwater, surrounded by all sorts of awful relatives, while her original body was ugly, troublesome, and so infamous that no one would marry her.

Well, at least the state was considerate enough to give her a husband.

Her husband had all four limbs and was as beautiful as a celestial being. He was in the prime of his life and seemed anything but ordinary. Her husband was...

The ultimate villain of this world, a scheming, black-hearted man whose every thought was about taking her life.

On the first day, Duan Jiu swallowed back the blood he was about to spit out. Simply killing this shrew would not satisfy his taste for torment.

On the second day, he watched her in secret.

On the third day, he decided to let her live: Woman, I permit you to bow at my feet.

Jiang Fang: I'll knock your head clean off!

Grinning fiercely, she rolled up her sleeves. She slapped every awful person who came her way. If someone shoved their big face in front of her, they deserved a beating.

She loved seeing them hate her, yet be powerless to do anything but fall to their knees.