As the heroine of a cultivation novel, I have a traditional full-level start—
With the memory of fetal transmutation, not only is he gifted, his parents are loving, he is surrounded by countless talents and treasures.
However, my dream of becoming a heroine who cultivates immortality was shattered.
In fact, my ancestors were just servant gardeners of the Immortal Cultivating Sect, responsible for guarding the spiritual grass in the back mountain.
Later, the sect was destroyed and the spiritual grass was left without an owner. After a great deal of effort, he was able to stand up and take possession of all the natural materials and treasures. But unfortunately, the ancestral oath restraints were still there - he could not get out.
The secret realm is deserted, and you can only keep company with the little demons of flowers and plants all day long.
I thought I could seize treasures, practice, level up, get slapped in the face, and reach the pinnacle of life, but unexpectedly I could only farm and raise flowers. I couldn't help but shed tears of sadness.
Just when I was extremely bored, the ferocious roar of a dragon suddenly came from the well next to my home.
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Ao Jue was originally a dragon, but he was beaten down into a dragon and suppressed in the well of Lingcao Valley.
There was no light in the well, the space was small, and it was impossible to practice. Ao Jue was so bored that he could only bury himself in sleep.
One day after thousands of years, the seal was finally loosened.
His anger rekindled as he regained consciousness, and he planned to break free from the seal and go out to cause a great revenge...
At this moment, a good-looking young lady suddenly appeared at the entrance of the well.
Note:
*First person of the heroine
*The content is as the title says, it's a short story, a sweet love story covered in real skin.
*The male protagonist is arrogant, silly and sweet, while the female protagonist is scheming and shameless. Her relationship style is that of a woman who is A and a man is O, and a woman who loves a man. The author likes a niche and cut his own legs. Please read this article if you are a Buddhist.
Mission: True love regardless of race