Wild Immortal Ji Xiang works hard to do good deeds and strives to accumulate enough merit as soon as possible to be ranked among the immortals.
However, the competition among landlady mothers is also very fierce these days, and Jixiang, who only knows how to cook, is a bit unable to get involved.
Fortunately, she picked up a cute little follower who was formed by the resentment in the world. This person was the devil star who came to the world. He should have disturbed all living beings, but he was treated as a plug-in by her, and he had nothing to do and gained some merit.
As a result, the world is stable, but...
Ji Xiang was held in the arms of a follower who was a head taller. He couldn't break free, and it felt very unreal.
She thought vaguely about when she had fallen into his trap.
So, the resentment will not disappear, but will only exist in another form?
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There was only one bed in the hut, so it was naturally given to the sick Shen Yu.
Jixiang is a god, sleeping by the window.
It was windy at night, and she heard the person under the quilt cough, and got up to close the window more tightly.
A voice came from the quilt: "Good luck." The voice was hoarse.
She hurried over and stretched out her hand to feel the temperature on her forehead: "Where do you feel uncomfortable?"
The man's slender fingers grasped the hem of her clothes, his eyes burning red: "I want you to sleep with me," his eyes were full of tears, "You used to coax me like this when I was a child."
Purpose: There has never been a savior nor a fairy emperor.