Tricking My Amnesiac Archenemy into Cultivating the Dual-Cultivation Path

[Revising in progress. Not responsible for pirated content. The main story is 540,000 words; the rest are bonus chapters.]

Jiang Huaiyu, the top sword cultivator of the Unfeeling Dao Academy, is cool and self-possessed. He devotes himself to cultivation and feels nothing for anything.

But the one person who can make him wrinkle his nose in distaste is Xie Wangsheng, the top sword cultivator of the Hehuan Dao Academy.

That man spends all day attracting admirers and has no idea how many men and women he has led astray.

During an assignment outside the academy, Jiang Huaiyu unexpectedly loses his memory.

When he wakes, he sees a beautiful young man whose smile is bewitching enough to steal one's soul.

He frowns. "And you are...?"

The young man winks and smiles. "You forgot? We're from the Hehuan Dao Academy. I'm your darling fellow disciple."

Jiang Huaiyu lowers his eyes and sees the Hehuan Academy uniform on himself, as well as their rumpled clothes. He falls silent.

*

Xie Wangsheng can't stand pretentious people, especially Jiang Huaiyu.

When Jiang Huaiyu loses his memory, Xie Wangsheng gets a wicked idea. He tells Jiang Huaiyu he's a disciple of the Hehuan Academy, gives him a homemade erotic picture book, and claims it's a Hehuan cultivation manual.

He waits for the fun to begin, imagining the look on the ice-cold man's face when he regains his memory and realizes he'd practiced the most shameless techniques imaginable.

Just thinking about it makes Xie Wangsheng laugh until tears stream down his face.

But soon, he can't laugh anymore.

*

After accepting the situation, Jiang Huaiyu takes out the "Hehuan Heart Method" Xie Wangsheng gave him and studies it earnestly, suppressing his discomfort.

Late at night, he wakes Xie Wangsheng, who's sleeping soundly. "Get up and cultivate."

Still half asleep, Xie Wangsheng rubs his eyes. "Huh?"

Without batting an eye, Jiang Huaiyu begins to undress. "My qi is flowing sluggishly. I need dual cultivation to clear the blockage."

Xie Wangsheng jolts awake in terror. "Huh?!"

Jiang Huaiyu says calmly, "Aren't we dual cultivation partners?"

Xie Wangsheng: "..."

It seems he dug himself a hole...

[Bonus Scene]

After Jiang Huaiyu regains his memories, Xie Wangsheng apologizes pitifully.

"I was wrong. Please forgive me o(╥﹏╥)o."

Jiang Huaiyu tosses the erotic-picture-book-turned-Hehuan-cultivation-manual onto the bed.

"Do everything in it once, and I'll forgive you."

Reader's Guide

1. Both are powerful, devoted only to each other, and pamper one another.

2. No secret crushes at the beginning. They genuinely can't stand each other.

3. No blood relation, not an incest story.

Please add my next story to your reading list! Teacher-student romance, younger top, and intense sexual tension. Currently preparing the manuscript

After Humiliating My Cold Master

#Ruthless, Devoted Demon King Top vs. Cold, Exiled Immortal Master Bottom

Wen Shuangbai is the True Lord Tai'a, famed throughout the cultivation world. He wields the divine weapon Wugou and has never met his match among the immortal sects.

The only stain on his life is his disciple, Yan Li.

After Yan Li's half-demon nature is exposed, he betrays his sect, falls into the Nether Capital, commands a horde of demons, and becomes the Lord of Ten Thousand Demons, feared by all. He slaughters the immortal sects.

He imprisons Wen Shuangbai in the Goddess Hall of the Nether Capital, forces him through a wedding ceremony, names him his demon consort, and spends day and night ravishing and humiliating him.

Until one day, Wen Shuangbai finds an opportunity and kills Yan Li with his own hands.

*

Three years later, a five-year-old child arrives at Cangxi Sect.

The elders say the child looks too much like Yan Li and refuse to take him in.

Only Wen Shuangbai gazes down at him for a long while before saying flatly, "He's just a child. Even rough jade can be carved."

*

Wen Shuangbai thinks he has merely taken in a child who resembles someone from his past.

Until one night, he has an absurd dream. Yan Li is bent over him, panting, his breath scorching hot, his cold serpentine tail wrapped tightly around Wen Shuangbai's waist as he demands more without restraint.

Wen Shuangbai jolts awake, only to find a familiar snake tail truly wrapped around his waist.

Beside the bed, the once-young, harmless child has shed his disguise. He is tall and slender now, his eyes dark and sinister.

Yan Li pulls him into his arms and leans close to his ear, his voice low and chilling. "Where do you think you're running, Master?"

*

Anyone afflicted by the Heartbinding Gu becomes emotionally bound to its master, and the bond is impossible to break until death.

Yan Li has hated Wen Shuangbai for many years, and loved him for just as long. But he has always believed this love is merely the Heartbinding Gu's doing.

So the more he loves Wen Shuangbai, the more he hates him.

Only later does he learn the truth.

From beginning to end, the hatred was false, but the love was real.

Theme: Let go of your prejudice, and you may see the truth in someone's heart.