The newly transformed little succubus Tangtang fell out of the cracks in the demon world and smashed into the retreat of Ye Wudao, the ancestor of Qingxuan Sect, the first sect of the righteous way.
She didn't know who she was, let alone what the seductive thing she was born with was--she just felt that this cold-faced ancestor was warm and energetic. She would eat when he was hungry and rub his arms when he was cold. She couldn't help but stick to him when she saw how good-looking he was.
The whole Qing Xuanzong went crazy: Our grandfather who had no desire and had not left the mountain for three hundred years actually came back from seclusion with a beautiful girl carved from pink and jade? !
The elders' eyes widened when they saw Tangtang. The always upright leader blushed and clenched his sword tightly. Even the righteous boss who came to question Tangtang couldn't walk away.
Tangtang tilted her head in confusion: Why is everyone acting weird? Why are you all staring at me and gasping?
Ye Wudao pulled her behind him, his Adam's apple was hot, and he scanned the whole place with cold eyes: What are you looking at? I am an upright ancestor of the sect. It's not too much to raise a little guy, right?
No one knows that this cold-faced ancestor who is one of the top five in the mainland has a Taoist heart that has not been touched for five hundred years and has been rubbed to the core. He only wants to take this heartless little guy back into his arms and only give him a favor every day.
