Name: The Immortal Venerable's Disciple with a Restricted Constitution
Author: Velvet White Doll

Synopsis

Jiang Tanxi became a disposable supporting female character in an erotica novel, the sort who overstepped her station by coveting the Immortal Venerable and was eventually executed.

When she transmigrated into the story, she was afflicted with a love-bug. Unless she had intimate relations with someone, she would die.

Feeling desire surge through her body, Jiang Tanxi used magic to create an illusionary body identical to the Immortal Venerable.

After that, she obediently studied under her master during the day and suppressed the bug's effects at night with her handy illusion.

Everything went smoothly until one day, Jiang Tanxi accompanied her master into a secret realm, where their spiritual powers were completely drained.

Night fell, and she couldn't summon the illusion.

Her cheeks flushed, and her body moved toward her master against her will.

She thought, I'm done for.

The man lifted her face and asked unhurriedly, "Look closely. Who is standing before you?"

"...Master."

"Good girl," he praised her.

Her hands were bound, and the Immortal Venerable's aura surrounded her.

-

When she woke up, Jiang Tanxi hurriedly explained that she had been afflicted by a love-bug and had no improper intentions.

The man wasn't surprised in the least. He smiled gently.

"You come to see me every day only after suppressing the bug with someone else."

"Did you really think I didn't know?"

A crisp sound rang out, and Jiang Tanxi suddenly realized the predicament she was in. Cool fingers, smooth as jade, leisurely caressed the chain around her ankle. Wen Ci said, "From now on, I'll take responsibility for all of this."

"..."

Xie Jingyuan, revered as the Canglan Immortal Lord, was as radiant as moonlight, aloof and desireless. He had never paid much attention to his newly accepted disciple.

Until one day, the girl hurried over beneath the blazing sun to pay her respects and attend her morning lessons. A sweet, heady scent clung to her. As she sat down, her hair slipped over her shoulder, revealing a kiss mark on the back of her neck.

And then it happened every day.

-The aloof Immortal Venerable discovers his disciple has been using magic to deal with her love-bug instead of coming to him, and gradually turns twisted and unhinged...

[An abstinent, aloof Immortal Venerable x a modern, sweet girl who just wants to survive]

#One on One, Both Firsts, Happy Ending

#A light, sweet romance

"My Husband Was Replaced by a Sinister Demon"

Synopsis:

Ling Yue transmigrated into a dark cultivation novel.

In this world, mortals without cultivation were treated like lowly beasts.

To get a meal, she married the young master of a fallen noble family.

Although she was now a wife, her husband was handsome, gentle, and harmless. They had enough to eat and wear, and she didn't have to worry about demons harassing them. She was already quite content.

Unfortunately, the good days didn't last.

Her husband died fighting demons.

She became a widow.

-

Her husband's greedy relatives coveted and seized the things he had left behind.

Thrown out of the house, Ling Yue returned to the ramshackle hut where she had once lived. One rainy night, as she tried to fall asleep alone, uneasy and afraid, she heard a monster prowling outside.

Fighting down her fear, Ling Yue gripped the immortal sword her husband had left her.

The next moment, the monster lunged in from outside. Scalding blood sprayed everywhere, but the immortal sword in her hand remained spotless.

A man walked in, his bloodstained robes soaked with rain, water dripping from them.

"Husband! You're back!" The girl rushed into his arms in delight.

Ling Yue was no longer a widow.

After her husband returned, he not only reclaimed everything that had been taken from him, but their life improved as well.

She moved into a grander mansion, wore beautiful dresses, and even had her spiritual meridians opened so she could cultivate.

But little by little, Ling Yue began to realize that the man who had returned didn't seem to be her husband.

He grew more handsome by the day, his personality changed, and he became clingy in the bedroom in a way he never used to be.

Ling Yue gritted her teeth. Whoever you spend your life with, it's still a life.

But one day, she awoke in the middle of the night and felt cold snake scales beneath her hand.

"Yue Niang, you smell so good..." The sinister man buried his face against her neck, his voice low and hoarse, sending a chill down her spine.