[New article "Cultivation is like acting, it all depends on acting" please collect it~ The copy of the new article is at the bottom~]
Addicted to the furry Buddhist boss x naturally flirting with the little fox who lacks love and has low self-esteem
Wen Dange, as the lord of the town clan, experiences life incognito and does not rely on his family to earn his fortune on his own.
But when she climbed the ten-mile mountain road carrying Xuanfeng and Panlong to her fiancé's house, her fiance's servants kicked her out as a poor relative carrying chickens and ducks.
Wen Dange: This must be a test.
She worked hard to express herself: she killed a traitor in her fiancé's family, she treated her father-in-law who was seriously ill, and her rebellious brother-in-law ran away from home. She loved the house and brought him back.
Although no one except her knew the identity of the traitor, her fiancé was eager to succeed his father, and no one cared about her brother-in-law's low status. Everyone in the sect was ridiculing her, and her fiancé himself even said harsh words to her.
However, Wen Dange had a clear conscience and planned to propose marriage on her 200th birthday, but her fiancé's affair was discovered on the same day.
Under the bright fireworks all over the sky, there are clusters of colorful glaze flowers. She was in the backlight, witnessing their loveless kiss.
She is a bit Buddhist, but not really a Buddha.
Who can endure this?
The man was crippled by her, but the marriage was still going to happen. She didn't want to marry a bad cucumber, so when she looked up, she saw a white and furry little fox?
Ying Luofeng was a concubine, a half-demon hybrid in people's mouth. He struggled to survive in the Fang Cun Sect and waited for an opportunity to escape.
But he finally grew up, and when he thought he could escape the sea of suffering, he was told that he was the son of a fox demon, had a certain acacia constitution, and was destined to die at the hands of others.
Unwilling to give in, he desperately tried to find a way to survive and decided to leave one day.
But the physical temptation was too great, and he was caught by the gangsters the night he ran away.
When he was desperate, he actually had the memory of his previous life - he was also like this in his previous life, and he was killed by others and died without a burial place.
And the only turning point in this life is...
He raised his palm tremblingly and wiped away the blood on the woman's face:
"Thank you very much. I can't repay you for saving my life, I can only..."
Commit yourself to each other.
——Small theater——
Wen Dange is very satisfied with her married life. The only problem is that her husband is too clingy.
She was worried that the blood on her body would frighten him, so she always washed herself before going home. Then he thought she had someone else outside and cried every day.
That night, he carefully put a hand on her waist. Seeing that she didn't object, he hugged her from behind and buried it in her long hair.
Wen Dange: Don't dare to move.
After a moment, he asked softly: "Can..."
Her: "No."
"I'll let you touch my tail." A fluffy fox tail brushed against her face, and she resisted her refusal.
The person behind him stopped moving, twitching in aggrieved tone: "... Can you... Only like me..."
Wen Dange: (sigh)
The considerate wife could only stand up and sleep in the study room without forgetting to tuck her husband's quilt.
Ying Luofeng: My seduction failed today. Does she not love me? QAQ.
Wen Dange: I held back today, but I couldn't be happy at all.
Ps: I started my relationship line after breaking off my engagement with my fiancé.
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"Cultivation is like a play, it all depends on acting skills" copy:
Jiang Xingye felt that his senior brother Shen Wumu, known as "The Bright Moon in a High Building", looked a lot like the same person.
A man who huddled with her in a dilapidated courtyard every night and worked hard for copper coins.
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As an outer disciple, Jiang Xingye often went down the mountain to make extra money due to his livelihood. By chance, she learned that whoever could break the seven-fold nightmare set by the nightmare demon would be able to take away his wealth and the best demon elixir.
The nightmare originates from the storybook written by the nightmare demon during his lifetime, and requires a man and a woman to play the protagonists. Jiang Xingye picked the most handsome fellow challenger among the challengers and promised that the money would be hers and the demon pill would be his after the event was completed.
The new partner was very cold, with half of his face hidden under the mask, his thin lips pursed tightly, and he faintly uttered one word:
"Yes."
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It is rumored that the requirements of the Nightmare Demon are extremely high, and the actor will fail if his eyes are even the slightest bit wrong. The first nightmare is about a female ghost and a scholar. For this reason, Jiang Xingye practiced hard and was determined to implement "charming" to the end.
However, when she entered the nightmare, her efforts were all in vain.
Because it was not her who played the role of the female ghost, but her cold and taciturn partner.
Jiang Xingye: Is he more feminine than me? !
It must be an accident. The second nightmare, the oiran and the guardian. Jiang Xingye thought that she was not as tall and tall as her partner, so it was her turn to play the female role, right? So I traveled to all the flower houses and learned a skill.
Gearing up to enter the nightmare, he saw a majestic fire stick in his hand.
Jiang Xingye: ... Come again! She didn't believe it!
For the third nightmare, she got Xu Xian's script; for the fourth nightmare, she got the Taoist script; for the fifth nightmare...
The last nightmare, the foolish king and the demon concubine. Jiang Xingye accepted her fate. She lifted the hair on her forehead, raised the chin of the person in her arms, and read the lines expressionlessly:
"Why doesn't my beloved concubine smile?"
Of course it's because my concubine is not born to laugh!
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All seven nightmares were broken, and the two parted ways.
Jiang Xingye felt sorry for him all night and drank farewell to him. As a result, in the swordsmanship class the next day, she was called on by her senior brother for guidance because she was distracted.
He is worthy of being a figure like the bright moon in the sky. When Shen Wumu leaned closer, there was a faint fragrance coming from his body, like a green pine shrouded in moonlight.
"Look up." She was distracted again, and her senior brother's tone was slightly unpleasant.
Jiang Xingye quickly looked up and saw a pair of lips that were swollen from her kiss when he was drunk last night.
Intention: I am a crane on the sea, and I occasionally meet a guest from the south of the Yangtze River
