I, the senior sister of the Hundred Ghost Sect, am the number one King Gou in the world of cultivation.
Lifetime aspirations: Eat well, sleep well, and live to old age.
Until I bumped into Gentle Junior Brother late at night, with wet blood still dripping from his fingertips, and slowly turning around with a broken skull under his feet. The curve of his lips was still gentle, and he smiled at me like the spring breeze was blowing on his face:
"Sister, what did you see?"
My expression didn't change, I closed my eyes and turned my head: "I'm blind, I didn't see anything."
Turn around and leave.
I thought I was dead.
After all, people who break through such secrets usually don't survive more than three days.
I huddled in my room and made a prediction for myself - great disaster.
I packed my belongings overnight and did another fortune telling - it was still very bad.
Okay, just lie down and die.
Day one, safe.
The next day, nothing happened.
On the third day, he personally brought my favorite sweet-scented osmanthus cake. The porcelain plate was polished spotlessly, and his voice was so soft that it dripped water: "Senior sister, while it's hot."
I stared at the sweet and soft cake, and then remembered the piercingly cold silence in his eyes when he crushed his skull.
It's so hard to live.
When will junior brother kill me? !
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Later, I was framed and became a traitor despised by the entire Immortal Sect.
In the past, my comrades drew their swords at each other, but he stood alone in front of me, his white clothes stained with blood, and his sleeves hid the viciousness that would kill the whole world.
He fought against the entire Immortal Sect for me, washed the long steps with blood, cut off all escape routes, and finally jumped off the cliff with me in his arms.
The wind blade cut across my face, and he held me tightly in his arms, his palms clasping my waist hot, and his eyes were burning with paranoia and possessiveness:
"Sister, I will take you away."
His voice was so hoarse that he almost prayed humbly:
"Don't leave me, okay?"
The scheming male protagonist is madly criticizing x the cowardly female protagonist who cherishes her life
Copy written on February 26, 2026
Reading guide:
1. Double cleaning, 1V1
2. It's not a story about strong women, it's not a story about a strong heroine.
Vision: Brave New World
