My Master and I Wear Red

Ying Le was troubled. His master was angry, and for a simple reason: he had accidentally walked in on his master bathing.

He had to apologize and explain that he truly hadn't meant to peep.

Absolutely not. Really, he hadn't. He could swear it on his good character.

So the moment Xing Tangxue emerged from seclusion, Ying Le dropped to his knees, wept bitterly, repented profusely, and declared with deep remorse that he would never again sleep beside the cool pool in the back mountain.

It took Xing Tangxue a while to understand what he meant. "I wasn't angry."

He wasn't angry?

Ying Le's tears disappeared in an instant. He knew it! Clearly, he was more than just a disciple to his master.

Love really is so simple!

Xing Tangxue had been a little troubled lately. The other day, when he met Ying Le's surging murderous gaze, he suddenly remembered the fortune he had once read: Ying Le was his destined calamity.

He had no idea what to do about it, so he could only analyze Ying Le's behavior and try to work out a way to avert the disaster.

But the disciple he had raised since childhood seemed to be getting stranger and stranger. After Ying Le climbed into his bed for the fifty-third time, he finally couldn't hold back and slapped him. Ying Le took his hand and gently blew on it. "Does it hurt?"

Xing Tangxue froze, because he saw that familiar murderous intent in Ying Le's eyes. Only when he felt the warm touch in his palm did he suddenly come back to himself. "Rebellious disciple, are you going to kill your master?"

"Master, you're mistaken. I'm going to violate you."

Xing Tangxue was stunned. So that hadn't been murderous intent after all...

He had let his guard down!

…Upcoming novel: After the Demon Venerable Becomes the Savior…

Qi Zhen is the second most outstanding cultivator in nearly a thousand years.

Just past the age of a hundred, he defeated the previous Demon Venerable and became the youngest Demon Venerable in the history of the demon clan.

Qi Zhen's greatest goal in life was to defeat the best, unify the cultivation world, and become its ruler.

But that goal came crashing down when he intercepted a strange orb of light. Inside it was a scene of the future:

Ling Yujun, the most outstanding cultivator of the past thousand years, is pulled from his pedestal by the people closest to him and trampled into the mud. He becomes a cultivation furnace whom everyone despises. After enduring a long, dark period, he finally escapes his predicament. Dragging his broken body along, he devotes himself to cultivation and at last ascends to the upper realm, becoming a true god.

Then, without warning, he blows up the Three Realms, destroying both gods and ghosts.

Qi Zhen: Damn it!

If he can't become the ruler of the world, he'll have to settle for becoming its savior!

Ling Yujun, here I come...

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…Ongoing novel: Transmigrate and Get a Sweet Little Husband [Farming]…

Xie Yan, a wilderness survival blogger with more than ten million followers, was bitten by a pit viper during a survival challenge and died.

As he lay dying, he thought, This is such a raw deal. I lived my whole life and never even had a relationship before I kicked the bucket.

The next moment, a mechanical voice sounded in his head: "Ding! Welcome to the Hard Work Brings Wealth System. Transmigration comes with a peerless beauty!"

Xie Yan nodded furiously.

And then...

Xie Yan stared in disbelief at the sickly, pitch-black "beanpole" in front of him. "What kind of peerless beauty is this supposed to be?"

The System replied, "You have to raise your beauty yourself, clear the wilderness yourself, and work hard to get rich!"

That's right. Transmigrating didn't just give him a beauty, it also gave him several barren mountains.

Surviving in the wilderness was practically his old line of work, but surely just filling their stomachs wasn't enough?

Clear the land, plant fruit trees, raise fish and other aquatic produce, and open a farmstay...

The barren mountains became money trees, and he really did raise the "beanpole" into a peerless beauty. Even while pregnant, the beauty followed Xie Yan around, dashing here and there.

"Good grief, you little rascal, take it easy."

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