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[Sweet-talking love-scammer heroine vs. aloof, untouchable hero who gradually turns into a lovesick, corrupted mess]
Chang Ying transmigrates to the Divine Realm three hundred years in the past.
A spy with ulterior motives, she covets the heart of the Divine Venerable Xie Fu, hoping to change the fate of the Demon Abyss, where everyone was slaughtered.
Heaven's Will: The Divine Venerable has neither heart nor feelings.
You must win him over and make him fall in love with you, then abandon him and drive him mad. Once he grows a complete heart, cut it out with your own hands.
Chang Ying: Great! Time to become a love scammer and seduce my nemesis, body and soul. Done.
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And so she begins her plan to win him over with sweet talk.
At first, the aloof and indifferent Divine Venerable is wary of her and suspects her identity. Yet he struggles against his own feelings, pretending he doesn't care even as he can't help inching closer to her.
In the end, he falls completely.
But once she gets his heart,
she has no regrets. She reveals her demon secret identity, jumps off a cliff to fake her death, and returns breezily to the world three hundred years later.
"I heard the Divine Venerable followed her over the Demon-Slaying Cliff three hundred years ago. The hand that slew countless demons was left with shattered divine meridians, and he never held a sword again."
"I heard it was because someone used him and then dumped him."
Chang Ying: Huh, that sounds a little familiar.
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After an unexpected reunion, she looks at him and sees that he is no longer the bright, untouchable Divine Venerable of old.
She asks, feeling a little guilty, "Are you here to settle the score with me?"
"No. I'm here to reminisce."
The white-robed Divine Venerable, now nearly fallen to demonic corruption, wears a dark smile. The scar at the corner of his once-clear eyes has remained for three hundred years, like a trail of bloody tears.
He toys with the chain in his hand, binding the two of them together.
Chang Ying: ?
He presses a fingertip to her lips, his voice cool and pleased, as if sworn to cling to her forever. "Isn't this what you taught me?"
"Love means possession."
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Chang Ying doesn't know that Xie Fu met her long before that.
He knew she had ulterior motives. He knew fate had made her his nemesis. And yet he willingly let himself fall, step by step.
Reader's guide:
1. Both leads have had no other partners. Nemesis romance between a Divine Venerable and a Demon Venerable. The author has built a mountain of original worldbuilding.
2. The story focuses on emotional tension and push-and-pull.
Click to read about an untouchable hero who gets used body and soul, yet still falls completely in love~
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I like watching it. The two protagonist babies are worth it, including the deputy CP. Let's all fall in love together (?)
Feng shui has turned when green tea attracts my wife's attention. Hahahaha, hey hey, I want to see you go crazy.
If you don't understand, just ask, after the baby girl dies and escapes, the male protagonist will say that if she can't be resurrected, will I let the whole three realms bury her with her? 🐶🌹
An old enemy is an old enemy. . . An old enemy cannot become a lover. Once you become a lover, you will no longer be able to rely on your old enemy and act coquettishly without any scruples, you will no longer be able to engage in academic studies with your old enemy without any scruples, and you will no longer be able to be closely connected as an old enemy. . If you become an old enemy, you can only curl up quietly in the enemy's arms and listen to the other person's unstable heartbeat. The two of you hide under the quilt and share the hotbed of love and desire. . . So old enemies can only be lovers. . Oh no. . . . I mean. . . So lovers can only be enemies. . . . Feel sorry. . I mean. . . Rival. . . . . . . .
The spiritual weapon is a tool for complaining, right?
Spirit weapon, why are you so cute? Hhhhh
I like it, come on! 😚
It's okay. I feel like the description of the characters is not deep enough. It would be better if the emotions were more delicate.
What's the next book to open? I really like that Western fantasy [Bi Xin] 🤩
Oh, tell me, tell me, this is so sweet, so good. Oh, tell me [spread flowers]💪🌈🐶