[No Angst Throughout] [Lighthearted and Extra Sweet]
◆ A thousand-year-old sword spirit who seems cool and aloof but is actually aching for more × a rookie celestial master who says she doesn't want it, while her body says otherwise
◆ "Hold the scabbard like this... Yes, press a little lower..."
◆ Dual cultivation lessons / spiritual energy infusion / a record of midnight sword cries
"A contract?"
He gave a low laugh, the icy blade pressing against her burning neck.
"I'll teach you... what it means to be truly... bound together."
Zhang Xiaoman had recently discovered:
1. Her sword spirit was always "unsheathing" in the middle of the night.
2. The way he replenished her spiritual energy was getting increasingly inappropriate.
3. What happened to the aloof, abstinent act he promised? Now even the sword tassel was winding itself around her belt!
"Master, you're trembling..."
His slender fingers, carrying sword energy, slipped beneath her collar, leaving a trail of shivers wherever they passed.
"Don't... This is cultivation!"
"Mm..."
He bit the tender, vulnerable flesh at the back of her neck.
"I'm very seriously... helping you consolidate your cultivation."
Did the author and the male protagonist know each other in their previous lives? Is the woman who stabbed the male protagonist's heart the same as Xiao Man in this life? She is so doting and beautiful! 😘
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