[Aloof and abstinent (attack) x (suffering) stubborn and sober]
I regarded myself as a substitute and sent myself to the bed of the person I had secretly loved for seven years.
He is the young master of Tianjian Sect, he is aloof and respected by thousands of people.
I am a casual cultivator at the lowest level in the world of cultivation, with a low level of three spiritual roots and a seventh level of Qi refining.
That night, I was drugged and entered his bedroom by mistake.
He smelled the cold fragrance of grass and trees on my body and thought it was a medicine from a confidant.
"Voluntary?"
I said yes.
Before dawn, I escaped.
He remembered my body, but not my face.
Later, when he checked my details, he saw me hanging on a spirit-binding pillar with wounds all over my body.
He said: "I couldn't bear to let him kneel to me that night."
He didn't even notice it when he said this.
Later, someone tried to unspoken rules for me.
I refused.
"I just want to have a love affair with Gu Changyuan."
I didn't dare let him hear this.
But he heard another person say:
"That young man has a bone age of seventeen and is a casual cultivator. No such person has been found."
He stared at that name all night.
——I only care about when he can really look at me.
