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Transmigrated as The Cannon Fodder Bride of The Villainess: Chapter 50: Jealousy

Fortunately, although injured by the demonic energy, it wasn’t severe, and she didn’t remain unconscious for long. When her eyes fluttered open again, the sandstorm had stopped. She was lying beneath a giant rock, covered with someone’s robe. The surroundings were quiet. Qiongqi, now transformed back into a small tiger, lay beside her. Noticing she was awake, it purred and…

Transmigrated as The Cannon Fodder Bride of The Villainess: Chapter 49: Holding Junior Shishu Tight

Qu Weiyin barely had time to react before she was left staring at the space where Luo Jinxiao had been. She sighed, touching her cheek to wipe away the rising warmth. She could only wait outside, her heart pounding with worry. Beyond the small door lay a short, pitch-black narrow passage. Luo Jinxiao didn’t dare use her spiritual energy, relying…

Transmigrated as The Cannon Fodder Bride of The Villainess: Chapter 48: Touching the Face

Qu Weiyin lowered her head and walked quickly past Luo Jinxiao without a word. Luo Jinxiao patted Qiongqi’s head, and the girl and beast followed closely. Qu Weiyin looked tired and didn’t say a word, as if she was deep in thought. Luo Jinxiao, sensing the mood, refrained from talking. Soon, the sun began to set. Autumn days were noticeably…

Transmigrated as The Cannon Fodder Bride of The Villainess: Chapter 47: Hug

Seeing this, a hint of malice flashed across Yu Gui’s pale eyes. He put his hand into his sleeve, as if about to take something out. Luo Jinxiao didn’t notice. At this moment, a short figure suddenly appeared behind her, a fierce and harsh turbid aura gushing out. Yu Gui’s pupils shrank, and his entire body flew backward, crashing into…

Transmigrated as The Cannon Fodder Bride of The Villainess: Chapter 46: Heartbeat

“Esteemed guests, do you require the company of any other girls?” the madam called out loudly. Luo Jinxiao hurriedly waved her hand in refusal. The madam watched as they ascended the stairs, slipping the silver into her sleeve and muttering to herself, shaking her head. The young people these days were becoming more and more improper. Following Qu Weiyin upstairs,…