Quirky little green snake VS devoted, powerful, ascetic master
The blurb is in first person,
the main story is in third person.
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My master loves me most of all.
He teaches me Buddhist scriptures and magic spells himself, guiding my hands as I learn.
Since I'm young, whenever my senior fellow disciples bully me, he always steps in to defend me.
When I'm injured, he tends to me day and night, personally feeding me medicine. Afraid it might be too bitter for me to swallow, he even keeps my favorite green plum in his mouth.
I'm at the age of sixteen, and I often fantasize about how wonderful it would be if I could be by my master's side not as his disciple, but as his cultivation partner...
But...
The master who loves me most of all
nailed me to the Demon Execution Platform.
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I was injured, and a large part of my memories was wiped out. A kind scholar saved me.
What a wonderful person!
But why do good people never live long? The poor scholar had only half his allotted lifespan left.
I didn't want to become a young widow, so I quickly asked him, "What happened to the other half? Which deity did you offend to deserve such a terrible fate?"
He just gently stroked the top of my head and didn't answer.
Well, half a lifespan is still half a lifespan.
I didn't mind.
I was willing to marry him and have lots of little ones with green tails like mine. But on our wedding day, a group of demon hunters stormed in.
As thunder boomed, all my lost memories came back.
I looked at the handsome man before me, so familiar I could hardly bear it, and pointed my sword at his heart.
"Who are you, really?"
He gazed deeply back at me with eyes like stars. "I've already given you half my life. Do you want the other half?"
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I Became My Nemesis's White Moonlight
[The Strongest Fighter in the Three Realms VS Powerful, Devoted, Dark-Hearted God of War]
Mutual pining + love and hate + intense push and pull
He Xi Yu, the Demon Realm's ruler and the strongest fighter in all three realms, died.
And she was killed with a single sword thrust by her old flame, Gu Feng Gui, the God of War who led the Immortal Realm.
What a pathetic way to die.
She refused to accept it.
Even as a ghost, she hung from the crooked locust tree in front of her grave to protest to the heavens.
One day,
Gu Feng Gui's beloved disciple ran headfirst into her tombstone and died.
She was startled,
then quickly possessed the unlucky girl's body and infiltrated Gu Feng Gui's sect.
She was going to kill Gu Feng Gui and avenge herself!
But what she hadn't expected was
that Gu Feng Gui was such a sanctimonious, shameless bastard.
He held her clothes and cried over them every night.
Theme: Love isn't self-sacrifice
The writing is very good! It feels so good to torture
Is this book not finished yet? The writing is very nice. Why don't you continue writing?
This heroine must have bad views.
Wow, he loves her so much! She loves him so much!
It's so beautiful, why doesn't anyone see it?
Is the protagonist a Buddhist disciple?
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