[A Little Master with peerless mystic arts vs. a Crown Prince who seems chaste but is actually insatiable]
[Love After Marriage + Face-Slapping Power Fantasy + Extreme Romantic Tension + Over-the-Top Sweet Romance]
Rumor has it that Fu Wangchuan, the Crown Prince of the capital's elite, is aloof and noble, keeps his distance from women, and is an untouchable Buddha among mortals.
Only Su Mian knows that once he takes off his suit, this man is a downright beast in fine clothes!
After a night of drinking herself unconscious, Su Mian tries to save her life by treating the Crown Prince, who is brimming with purple-gold dragon energy, as a fully automatic human power bank.
She thinks she can take a few sips of his vital yang energy and run, but the man gets a taste for it and blocks her at the door, tossing down a marriage contract:
"You slept with me and won't take responsibility? Either become Mrs. Fu, or... let me have you in return."
For that top-tier cultivation energy, Su Mian signs away her freedom with tears in her eyes.
From then on, by day she's a mystic arts powerhouse who tears into scumbags and wicked women, and can decide life and death with a single talisman;
by night, she's Fu Wangchuan's one and only darling.
As for the man said to be "pure-hearted and free of desire"...
Late at night, the bedroom door is shut tight.
Su Mian clutches her aching waist, which feels ready to snap. Her eyes are red-rimmed, and her voice catches with tears: "Fu Wangchuan, I don't want your dragon energy anymore... How many times has it been? Won't you overcultivate?"
The man slowly unbuttons his collar, revealing suggestive scratch marks on his collarbone. He leans over her, his voice so hoarse it could drive her wild:
"Good girl, there's still plenty of dragon energy. Since you're here to 'absorb' it, I can't let you go hungry... Let's keep going."
