Sweet and Seductive: The Bloodthirsty Master Bo Kneels and Begs for a Kiss

[One-on-one romance + feel-good power fantasy + pure love on both sides + face-slapping + powerful leads + mutual devotion + dual identities + mind reading]

[Recklessly flamboyant, unhinged ancestor vs. gloomy, bloodthirsty bastard]

An ancestor who had lived for hundreds of millions of years, older than anyone could imagine, had been entrusted with finding someone. But after searching for ages without a single lead, she had had enough. She decided she had already lived long enough, so she chose to lie flat.

Just after the ancestor returned, she declared her claim on him in front of everyone at a banquet.

“Listen up, everyone. From now on, Bo Yihan is mine. Anyone who dares bully him is picking a fight with me, got it?”

Then, without another word, the ancestor cornered the man and kissed his thin lips.

In the end, the man who had barely given her the time of day knelt before her, his eyes misty and his voice hoarse as he pleaded, “Big Sis, please kiss me!”

Bo Yihan had some unusual kinks, and the ancestor was more than happy to play along. She wanted to see what the bastard would come up with.

“Poor thing, are you sure you want to play like this?”

The man raised his head, his eyes shimmering with tears. “Mm,” he murmured.

That was, until the ancestor put on the pink bunny costume! Uh, well…

The ancestor, whose fighting prowess was off the charts, discovered that her man had been offered as a sacrifice.

It felt as if a thousand arrows had pierced her heart. The pain stole her breath. “You dared lay a hand on my poor thing? You’re asking for death!”

The culprit was slapped silly, screaming nonstop.

As she kept slapping, the ancestor cursed, “To hell with you! You dared kidnap my man!”

“And you even offered him as a sacrifice. You’ve really outdone yourself!”

After delivering hundreds of slaps in one go, she kicked someone straight onto the sacrificial altar.

Bo Yihan was the most powerful man in the capital, ruthless and deranged, a tyrant defying fate.

Yet he had eyes only for Li Mianmian, willingly becoming a man at her feet.