Lu Li doesn't seem to like me as much as I thought he did.
He's always so polite to me. He'll do anything I ask, but there's always a distance between us.
Still, he doesn't seem to have a girl he likes, either.
His friends, brothers, and subordinates are all polite to me, yet they act so superior and keep me at a distance I can never bridge.
They always hide their business from me.
I'm like a stranger on the outside of their circle.
Whenever I get close, they immediately stop talking and change the subject.
Behind my back, they all say I'm a crude, poorly educated country girl who resorts to violence and can't even speak Mandarin properly.
I think they just need a good beating, a little discipline.
My name is Xiling Chacha. I'm an orphan, and I'm a Taoist priest. I have a peculiar appetite: I love eating ghosts.
The grandmasters and senior disciples who drift around our sect don't count, because “we know them too well to take a bite.” So I'm always half-starved, looking at everything like it's a walking plate of food, my eyes turning green.
My master sold me to a family that often deals with ghosts and monsters so I could eat my fill, and made me promise to keep my ability to eat ghosts a secret.
Only later did I learn he'd taken several million in betrothal gifts from them.
My “long-term meal ticket” is Lu Li.
After I slept with Lu Li, I realized I would never go hungry again.
So I became even more obsequious toward him, wanting to cuddle up to him every day
Worried he might get tired of me, I racked my brains to come up with new tricks
Though there are often other women around him who act sweet and innocent, I can always use their own tactics against them.
It's very nice, but the title of your book seems a bit lame! I thought it was the kind of romance about a domineering president, but it turned out to be a supernatural fairy tale 👍👍👍👍
The topic is very special. Except for a few things that I don't like, most of them are quite funny. I hope it can be maintained in the future.