
Synopsis
My Graduation Project Is Humiliating the Heartless Dao Patriarch is currently updating
[Dear readers, please add it to your collections, please! ^-^] The blurb is below
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[Sweet, innocent, scheming beauty girl x dark-hearted, lustful, damp and deranged villain]
Skin hunger | Hopeless romantic | Faux noncon | Training and self-training
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Yu Tingning, an inheritor of intangible cultural heritage, transmigrated into a book.
She transmigrated into an adult novel and had to do it, do it, do it... every day.
Her miserable mission had two parts:
1. Open a shop and grow the nearly bankrupt Hairpin Flower Town into a thriving business.
2. Follow key plot points and win over the brooding, lustful villain.
Cui Xinting was handsome and refined. He was nocturnal, with pale skin and dark eyes that made people dazed whenever he glanced their way. Every player trying to win him over was nearly spellbound by his looks, yet none dared to defile or touch him. Before they realized it, he had led them to a dead end.
The Heavenly Dao went awry, and the villain awakened. He waited with his sword in hand for the players to put on their act.
Day one of the conquest: Cui Xinting was injured, so she offered him white flowers in tribute.
Day two: Cui Xinting laid poison, so she kissed him by force and stole the medicine from his mouth.
Day three: A dream-inducing prop made Cui Xinting and her act out an adult scene.
Day four: She followed the plot and framed him, only to be pinned against the door instead.
The conquest System was exposed, and she was locked in the "little black room." Her progress disappeared.
The day after the System went offline.
The villain, who loathed being touched, gripped her flushed face and smiled.
"I really like how you look when you're sweating. You look so alive."
Yu Tingning: ...Is he crazy?
From then on, Cui Xinting's gaze clung to her, slick and moss-like, quietly covering every corner.
Who knew how many days later, she had finished the shop-opening mission.
Although Cui Xinting spent every night with her, she stared at her conquest progress, still stuck at 10%...
She propped her face on her hand, frustrated and dejected, and complained,
"System, am I going to fail the mission to win him over?"
The System had just come back online and was silently weeping.
"You're about to succeed. You're the best one I've ever had."
Her: ?!?...
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Yu Tingning made it through the original protagonist's exit plot and completed both conquest missions. The whole world celebrated, and she prepared to return to reality.
The night breeze blew gently. Cui Xinting lifted his head from between her thighs, swallowing with difficulty. His dark eyes lowered, concealing his feelings, and desperation and pleading nearly overflowed from them.
"Please, don't leave me."
"Love me a little more. I'll give you anything you want."
She said nothing, remaining silent for a while.
At dawn, she shivered, and an iron chain was fastened around her ankle.
Cui Xinting obsessively stroked her cheek. "Good girl. Be good."
"You won't agree, so I have no choice but to do this. You have to stay with me forever."
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[Reading Guide]
1. Both leads are pure in body and mind, happy ending, short and sweet.
2. The "villain" is a hopeless romantic who wins himself over. He loves her so much.
3. A melodramatic story with a bit of a everyone-loves-the-heroine vibe, and lots of toe-curling scenes. (Bows.)
Upcoming novel blurb below
[Money-grubbing, face-blind, deranged beauty x gentle, celibate Heartless Dao cultivator, a lofty paragon]
Training and self-training | Forced love | Hopeless romantic | Mom friend | Incubus
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On the winter solstice, Sang Yu, an unofficial disciple of the Hehuan Sect, froze to death because she was so poor.
When she woke up again, the Incubus System told her that she was actually the true daughter the Xianyang Sword Sect had been searching for.
In an adult novel, she was the foil in a melodramatic, sweet romance. Jealous of the affection the fake heiress received, she disguised herself as the other girl and humiliated, bullied, and toyed with her cold master in a Wushan dream, hoping to ruin the fake heiress's reputation.
Unexpectedly, her master An Mu, who had repressed himself for years, fell deeply in love with the fake heiress because of a misunderstanding. Later, to cover up the truth...
Sang Yu listened to the plot, interrupted it, and gave a chilling smile.
"So that's the plot I have to follow?"
"Whoever humiliates him and takes him gets his love? What a boring person."
She browsed a cultivation forum and glanced at the pinned post.
[Outstanding Graduates of the Hehuan Sect Awarded One Hundred Taels of Gold]
Sang Yu tugged hard at her short inner robe and smoothed out her tattered gown.
"Deal. I also want to see how resilient the Heartless Dao is."
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Shen Lan'an, patriarch of the Heartless Dao in Youling Province, was humble and gentle. He devoted his life to restoring the Heartless Dao and was revered as a merciful bodhisattva.
One day, a nightmare found him during his cultivation.
Curtains fell around them, swaying in the breeze. His hands were bound, and he was forced to raise his head. The familiar silver bells jingled, and water made sticky sounds.
She breathed like an orchid, then slapped him.
Shen Lan'an couldn't help letting out a satisfied, muffled groan.
He recited a sutra to steady his mind. His expression cleared, and he glanced over. It was Sang Yu, the closed-door disciple he had compassionately accepted as an exception at the family-search banquet.
That day, she had been cast aside in a corner, with several tangled energies swirling between her brows: resentment, obsession, and anger.
Without someone to guide her toward goodness, her fall to demonhood was imminent.
The wind ruffled Shen Lan'an's black hair. His dark eyes were bright, yet his voice remained gentle as the moon:
"Sang Yu, leave at once. I know your suffering, and I'll forgive what has passed."
Sang Yu lifted her head and swallowed. Her bewitching face looked like that of a demoness as she blinked innocently.
"Master, you say one thing but mean another. You still want more."
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The cultivation world was stunned!
The celibate patriarch had been seduced by one of the Hehuan Sect's lowest-ranked disciples and made the Red List.
The Hehuan Sect laughed and announced that they planned to display the list for at least a hundred years.
The scent of ink spread through the air, and Sang Yu, who had mistaken the target of her humiliation, fainted.
When she opened her eyes, she was in a dim dungeon. There was nothing else in sight, except Shen Lan'an's robe barely covering her.
The gentle, celibate patriarch lightly kissed the corner of her lips, handed her a whip, and restrained her as she reached down.
"Sang Sang, don't you want to keep stepping on me?"
"Hm? I haven't seen you for several nights. It misses you so much."
#Doesn't practicing the Heartless Dao mean you're telling me you're a virgin?#
#Does this lofty paragon really know so many positions in private?#
#The Heartless Dao mourns its dwindling number of graduates. The Hehuan Sect says it has nothing to do with them.#
#Hey!! Why is the patriarch kissing that wicked woman from the Hehuan Sect in public?#
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