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[Synopsis]
To resolve his clan's crisis, An Yue is sent to marry Lanri, an immortal lord of the foremost sect. Along the way, he carefully plans how to win the other over: smiling while hiding a blade, concealing the truth, feigning retreat to advance, seduction by beauty...
Who knew that right after they met, he'd lose his footing and fall from a thousand-foot precipice, only to be casually caught by the immortal lord?
An Yue is mortified: What a spectacular embarrassment. I'm trapped before the story has even begun...
Immortal Lord: A beautiful, helpless, delicate good-for-nothing. I'm in love!
And so everyone sees the immortal lord grant his little cultivation partner's every wish:
When his partner wants to plant flowers, the immortal lord digs the soil.
When his partner wants to see the sea, the immortal lord carries him over mountains and ridges.
When his partner's feet get cold, the immortal lord tucks them against his chest and warms them in his arms...
Everyone says the immortal lord is madly in love with his partner. Even An Yue believes it. Faced with someone who constantly cradles him in the palm of their hand, he repeatedly finds himself unable to strike. In the end, he destroys all the secret poison he was carrying.
But he never imagined that the very person who swore undying love to him the day before would let his fellow disciples drag him into an ice prison, calmly tell him through the bars that his homeland had fallen, and then coldly say that tomorrow he would dissolve their marriage and hand him over to someone else.
As he counted the immortal lord's retreating footsteps, the light in An Yue's eyes dimmed.
That night, flames lit up half the sky, burning away every trace of An Yue's existence, himself included.
Later,
An Yue, now the sect leader of a rising cultivation sect, sits with his eyes lowered and closed on a beauty couch. Lanri, dressed in thin robes, kneels before him, carefully controlling every trace of spiritual energy as he massages him inch by inch.
After a long while, An Yue draws his leg back. "That's enough. You can go."
The immortal lord, eyes red, asks, "Can I come again tomorrow?"
A seemingly weak and harmless but actually devious and cunning bottom x a proud, conceited, overactive-imagination, self-conquering top
[Cultivation Stages] Qi Refining - Foundation Establishment - Golden Core - Nascent Soul - Out-of-Body - Spirit Separation - Great Ascension - Ascension. Each stage is further divided into early, middle, and late phases.
[Warnings]
1. Both leads have flaws. Neither is perfect.
2. Old-school tragic romance, with over-the-top angst.
3. One-on-one romance, happy ending.
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[Synopsis]
Wutong, the youngest son of the foremost cultivation family, is peerlessly beautiful and adored by his entire family. Even though he was born with a good-for-nothing spiritual root, that doesn't stop him from living a carefree life.
But before he can even begin to enjoy himself, an accident binds him to the world's most powerful demon, forcing them to remain together at all times.
Legend has it that the Demon Lord is cruel and cold-blooded, a killer who leaves thousands of miles drenched in blood. Anyone who falls into his hands is lucky to get an intact corpse.
Desperate, Wutong steels himself: Since it's come to this, at least I'll die with my virtue intact and uphold the honor of the immortal sects.
He swings his blade. Huh? Why doesn't it hurt?
Wutong hesitantly opens his eyes. A stifled groan comes from beside him.
!!!
The blade struck him, but the one bleeding and injured was the Demon Lord!
Wutong scrambles up, sees the Demon Lord's grim face as blood gushes from his wound, and understands.
He takes a deep breath and leans closer. "Go on, try killing me!"
After being forcibly bound to a good-for-nothing immortal, Gu Huaixiu suffers injuries and torment that a pinnacle of martial prowess should never have to endure.
Because injuries are transferred between them, the little immortal taunts his every nerve without pause.
He stares at Wutong, sleeping peacefully beside him, then feels the agony of being cut a thousand times over, unable to find a moment's peace. His gloomy eyes flash with murderous intent.
Once the bond is broken... should he carve the flesh from Wutong one slice at a time? Or make him into a human stump and salt him?
As Gu Huaixiu darkly considers how to punish him as thoroughly as possible, a dazzling flash of white suddenly enters his vision.
Wutong has never been one to sleep still. He rolls over slightly, revealing his soft waist and two barely visible dimples above his hips...
Gu Huaixiu: "..."
He immediately covers him with the blanket, thinking fiercely that, considering how long they've been together, he might as well leave him an intact corpse...
Right, an intact corpse at most!
Later, the bond is broken.
The Demon Lord holds the beautiful immortal in his arms, looking down as he carefully winds a red cord around both their wrists, loop after loop.
Wutong chuckles. "Are you tying me up so you can cut me a thousand times?"
In an instant, Wutong is turned over to face the Demon Lord. The Demon Lord grips his cool fingers and guides them over his firm chest. "Tell me, where do you want me to cut?"
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Damn, the copywriting is too detailed, and I lose the desire to read further!
So what, seeing this, it's really not worth it for Gong. It would be nice if the final outcome is that Gong chases his wife but never catches her. Although they love each other, they misunderstood and the scars are still there. They don't trust each other and press on every step. If Shou is not saved, then Gong will lose him. I would say that Shou should not refuse or accept Gong's pursuit and live a comfortable life. This is a better ending. Well
This person finally remembered that he is the Son of God, and the country has undergone great changes. If he had acted like that from the beginning, there would have been no such great changes. It's really that they just lost their lives, but they lost their love, right? It's too outrageous.
To be honest, this is very rude. You throw someone to the ground and you still dislike them. If you don't want to marry, just marry them. No one put a knife on his neck to ask him to marry. They also said that he can change others. Let the crematorium come more violently.
I feel like a toad wanting to eat swan meat, heitui
"He is just angry with me", this sentence is really the same as "You only lost a leg, but she lost love." Haha, I have to say, you are so confident. Gong's flaw is that he is too conceited, his emotions are too easy to fluctuate, he is too impulsive, and he does not have the most basic trust in his lover...
It's a free entry, but no one can dissuade people with love brains. If you meet such people in reality, don't dissuade them. The Liuyue Kingdom is really pitiful to have such a holy son. How can you comfort the people in your country after being sold?
Gong actually thinks that what he did to Shou was an unintentional mistake???
Seeing this, I still said the same thing. You can let go, you can understand. But I don't want to be alone together. Both parties are wrong. If a strange combination of circumstances ended up together, it would feel like that
This bird is more reliable than the Immortal King