[Female-oriented xianxia | Marriage before love | Everyday flirting | Hilarious, sweet romance | One-on-one]
[Money-loving, theatrical concubine-born young lady × seemingly aloof but actually scheming, devoted Sword Venerable who keeps his eyes on his wife]
Her elder sister disdained the Sword Venerable, who was rumored to have suffered cultivation deviation, and faked an illness to refuse the marriage. Now the Jiang family wanted Shi Yao to take her place?
Shi Yao named her price on the spot: “I’ll marry him, but hand over my mother’s soul contract, and add thirty million top-grade spirit stones!”
After taking the money, Shi Yao planned to make off with it on her wedding night.
But as soon as she stepped through the door, she unexpectedly activated the [Pure Love Cuddles System]. Touch his hand and gain a hundred years of cultivation; kiss him once and get a top-grade pill!
Shi Yao stared at the top-tier big shot lying on the bed, injured and coughing blood, cool and chaste. She swallowed, then immediately threw herself at him. “Don’t be afraid, husband. I’ll protect you up close!”
After they married, Shi Yao kept testing the limits in pursuit of more cultivation.
She felt his abs under the pretext of “treating his injuries” and tricked him into kisses by claiming she was “transferring her power.”
Ji Jue, the number one untouchable beauty of the cultivation world, was born with a mild ability to read minds.
As he listened to her thoughts screaming, “He’s so handsome, I want to touch him,” and “I have to charge extra,” he silently suppressed the curve of his lips. Deliberately feigning weakness, he fell into her arms, the tips of his ears turning red as he murmured, “Since you want to save me, Madam, feel free to touch me as much as you like.”
Then an ancient secret realm opened, and the two of them were surrounded by demon beasts.
Thinking she was done for, Shi Yao prepared to pull out a talisman and save herself.
But her frail husband, who usually looked as if a breeze could knock him over, cut off a great demon’s head with one strike. The pressure of his Deity Transformation cultivation shattered the entire scene.
Horrified that her true nature had been exposed, Shi Yao hugged her spirit stones and turned to run.
Ji Jue formed a barrier with a flick of his hand, trapping her in his arms. His eyes brimmed with possessiveness, and his low voice was temptingly seductive.
“Madam, you took the money and got all the benefits. Now you want to use me and cast me aside?”
