Make a Blood Pact with the Devil

Cute little righteous monk x beautiful, powerful but miserable devil Although Zhu Linglian did not come from a family of cultivators, nor did she join a prominent sect, as a young monk from a small sect, she could be considered diligent, devoted to the Tao, and determined to slay demons. Once she got rid of the demon, she fell into a cave and unexpectedly formed a blood pact with a demon. From then on, on the fifteenth day of every month, the two people must suck each other's blood, otherwise they will die violently. Zhu Linglian: ... Isn't this destroying someone's innocence! I am a righteous monk with a strong sense of justice and iron bones! On the night of the 15th, the moonlight was bright and clear. Zhu Linglian was affected by the blood contract, and his heart was in great pain as if thousands of swords were piercing it. She was sweating profusely and determined not to drink the devil's blood. Just when she was unconscious from the pain, the devil gently stretched out his hand and hugged her into his arms. He opened the pads of three of his fingers, placed them near her mouth, and said with a hint of helplessness: "Bite." It smells so good. Bewitched by the blood contract, Zhu Linglian couldn't hold it back anymore and bit the three fragrant fingers. The blood seeped through her teeth and flowed into her throat, instantly soothing all pain. As she sucked greedily, the demon lowered his head. He stuck out his tongue, lightly swiped her lips, and swept away the blood drops from the corners of her lips. The devil's tongue was wet and slippery, and she didn't know if it was her imagination, but it was also a bit raw. * Tianyuan Peak once had the brightest young man in the world, who could split a mountain of peach blossoms with one sword and kill all evil ghosts. He has the best friend, the strongest Cixian Sword, and the strongest drunken love. Later, he split the Wuji Snow Mountain with a sword and killed the strange ghosts. However, he fell into the devil's path and stayed alone in the cave for fifty years. The monks who fell into demons were naturally erased from the world of cultivation and the world. Even the person who is praised by everyone as splitting the Wuji Snow Mountain became someone else. He thought he would always be like this, neither human nor devil, immortal and immortal. Until that day, she broke in. Reading guide: 1. It won't be very long, about 15w. 2. Thank you to every reader for your collection. Pre-receipt: "I Became Master Grandma at a Young Age" The junior sister was poisoned, and the whereabouts of the master were unknown. Cheng Sifang was full of grief and anger, and used the forbidden technique to call out the master who founded the sect: "I want you to pay with blood." Zhou Qingya was summoned:? Which one are you? Zhou Qingya was lonely when she was alive, but five years after she died, she became the grandma of her master. I saw that this master had red lips and white teeth, a peach-shaped face, and was only twenty years old. ​— Cheng Sifang didn't expect that this young master's grandmother would actually be a female devil reviled by everyone in the world of cultivation. There are rumors that she killed the beloved daughter of the lord of Yuqi Palace. Zhou Qingya: Who? I don't know him. There are rumors that she stole the temple-protecting treasure of Wuxiang Temple. Zhou Qingya: What? Never seen it. Cheng Sifang: So, Grandma Shizu, you were wrongly accused. In fact, you are kind-hearted and willing to help others. You are loved by everyone and make flowers bloom. Zhou Qingya: Ahem, that's not the case. I once had a nemesis. Cheng Sifang: Did you kill someone or steal something from him this time? Zhou Qingya: Sleeping. Intention: Redemption, growth, and creation of beauty