My name is Jiang Wan, a half-hearted female cultivator who made a fortune by picking up missing magic weapons. I picked up a frozen little apprentice from a mass grave and named him Xie Wuyan. I wanted to raise a good cub, but ended up raising a sickly little wolfdog.
He looked cold on the surface, but bit my ear behind my back: "Master, the inner demons of this disciple are hard to get rid of." He painted my sleeping face, engraved my name, hid my old shoes, and even engraved the word "return" on my pubic area.
The world of immortal cultivators was in turmoil, and the sect was encircling and suppressing the demon cultivators, but he locked me into my bones and blood: "Life after life, it can only be mine."
While I was complaining about this kid's obsession, my heart was beating fast due to his arousal. Daily sand sculpture + extreme pulling, the yandere apprentice is so good at acting, Master, I can't handle it anymore!
