When I Transmigrated into the Green Tea Villainess

I became the universally despised tea-loving villainess in a cultivation novel.

The original owner used coy tricks and flattery to seduce her aloof master. In the end, the heroine, a phony tough girl who acted like one of the boys, exposed her true nature. Her spiritual roots were crippled, and she was expelled from the sect.

But this time, I pour a Heartless Gu into my master's mouth. “Why pretend to be pure and detached? You've wanted to shed that righteous facade for ages, haven't you?”

Then I turn to the heroine, sword drawn, and smile sweetly:

“Don't be in such a hurry, sis. That ‘straightforward’ image of yours... I'll crush it up and serve it to Master with his wine.”

“Master... no... this disciple is in so much pain.”