The Lazy Lounger Is Spoiled by a Sickly Immortal Venerable

[Cold, desireless, sickly immortal sovereign + a lazybones who says one thing and means another][Strong heroine and weak hero → equally strong and devoted to each other][Keeping each other’s hands and feet warm, sharing a bed, high-sugar warning] After the Immortal Sect Tournament, Immortal Sovereign Yun Zhi takes away Luo Chen, a good-for-nothing who only wants to lie flat and bask in the sun. The immortals are in an uproar: Has the sovereign gone mad? Picking someone to warm her bed? Luo Chen wails: “Immortal Sovereign, I really am useless!” (Thinking: Help! That ice beauty’s gaze is terrifying! I just want to laze around!) Yun Zhi’s face remains expressionless as she slips her jade-white hand inside his robes. “My hand is cold. Warm it.” Luo Chen: !!! (Blushing, heart pounding: I’m doomed! The sovereign’s hand… it’s so soft and cold… Stop! A lazybones shouldn’t be thinking about this!) “My feet are cold.” Yun Zhi stares straight at him. Luo Chen’s pupils quake: “Y-your feet need warming too?!” (Thinking: This is utterly improper! Though her ankles are so white… Stop! Lazybones don’t do this!) “This bed is spacious. We’ll sleep together.” Yun Zhi pats the cold jade bed. Luo Chen is on the verge of tears: “Immortal Sovereign! Men and women should keep their distance!” (Thinking: It’s over, my virtue… Wait, she’s so warm beside me… Bah! What am I looking forward to?!) He thinks he’s just a human-shaped hot-water bottle, unaware that something terrifying enough to make the heavens tremble lies dormant within him. She thinks she’s picked up a hot-water bottle, but she’s become addicted to holding him, warming him from the palm of her hand to the depths of her heart. Her innocent feelings turn into an obsessive desire to keep him all to herself. When the immortals who covet him are frozen solid by Yun Zhi’s sword, and the terrifying being sleeping inside him flies into a rage and turns the nine heavens upside down for Yun Zhi… Luo Chen nestles lazily in Yun Zhi’s arms. “Immortal Sovereign, are your hands still cold? What about your feet? Should I… hold you a little tighter?” (Thinking: Sigh, being a lazybones is hard, but… this feels amazing!) She had renounced all worldly desires, but when she met him, a demon had already taken root in her heart. She only wanted to keep him by her side, warming her alone for all eternity…