After the Little Incubus Was Taken Away by the Immortal Venerable

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Mad, wild-dog warlord gong x aloof, noble, wise, sickly beauty shou

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Cold and obsessive master gong x resilient apprentice, succubus beauty shou

Shu Fengxiu is a succubus, born with a bewitching allure. As a youth, his beauty made him famous across the worlds of immortals and demons.

But his master was Xie Guhong, the most exalted Immortal Venerable of the immortal sects, a cold and ruthless man feared by everyone there.

When Shu Fengxiu was young, he thought outsiders were making up lies about his master.

His master was clearly gentle and patient, indulging him in every way and helplessly giving in to all his whims. He had never let Shu Fengxiu suffer a grievance.

Until the day Shu Fengxiu came of age, and his admiration for his master changed into something else.

"Master, I love you. Will you let me become your cultivation partner?" Shu Fengxiu drew closer, little by little, to those pale, cool lips, his eyes full of infatuation.

Xie Guhong's eyes were like swords. He pushed him away coldly. "You defy the bonds of kinship. You cannot change your nature."

For this love, Shu Fengxiu was shattered. His golden core was destroyed, he was expelled from the immortal sect, and he nearly died in the desolate wilderness.

Years later, Shu Fengxiu became the leader of the Hehuan Sect and brought his disciples to attend the Immortal-Demon Conference.

That man stood on the clouds, aloof and transcendent. He looked at him without joy or anger. "Had enough fun? Come back with me."

Shu Fengxiu's love had once been as deep as his hatred was now. His eyes reddened as he asked, "Xie Guhong, what gives you the right?"

The other man looked down at him, as merciless as an ancient Buddha.

In that moment, Shu Fengxiu completely gave up hope. As fragile as shattered jade, he said, "I don't love you anymore, Xie Guhong. I'll never love you again."

As he turned to leave, he failed to notice that the immortal who had always been unmoved by joy or sorrow was showing signs of falling into demonic cultivation.

That night, Shu Fengxiu called a friend over and drank until he was completely drunk. His longtime friend confessed his love.

Shu Fengxiu's eyes were bleary with drink, and he was soft and pliant. "You love me? Then shall we become cultivation partners?"

Before his friend could savor his delight, he saw Xie Guhong leaning against the wall with a sword in his arms. The moment their eyes met, cold sweat broke out all over his body, and he couldn't move.

Xie Guhong easily carried the drunken Shu Fengxiu away. "My unruly disciple was only playing around. Don't take it seriously."

For the next three months, Shu Fengxiu did not appear in public. All he could feel, from head to toe, was Xie Guhong. Every struggle and plea turned into a silent sob.

Xie Guhong, now a demon, sighed softly and tenderly. "For a succubus, how can you be so inexperienced?"

The novel is complete and has been thoroughly revised. Only the version on Jinjiang is authoritative.

The Sickly Beauty Taken by an Obsessive Emperor

Mad, wild-dog warlord gong x aloof, noble, wise, sickly beauty shou

Mu Xianye is the most brutal warlord of a chaotic age, cold-blooded and vicious, with a volatile temper.

He met Xie Chen only three times, but swore he would have that celestial-looking man for himself.

The first time, Mu Xianye was being punished on the training grounds, covered in blood and filth.

Dressed all in white like an immortal, Xie Chen looked down at him with pity and said to the commanding officer, "Today is not a good day for killing. Let him go."

The wretched Mu Xianye couldn't even touch the hem of his robe.

The second time, he led an army of ten thousand to the city gates, determined to slaughter everyone who had humiliated and harmed him, and erase the city filled with his shame from the face of the earth.

Xie Chen stood alone before the army, calm but pleading. "This city must not be destroyed."

The third time, Mu Xianye led his men to surround the mountain where Xie Wangyin lived in seclusion. He pointed a bloodstained blade at the gate, grinning with wicked menace.

"Come with me, and they'll live. Or I'll take you away and kill them."

Xie Chen slowly emerged, facing Mu Xianye calmly. "What do you want me to do for you?"

"I want you to help me end this chaotic age."

"I want you to stay by my side forever."

Xie Chen nearly gave everything he had to rein in Mu Xianye's wild nature.

Once peace had been restored and the lords enfeoffed, the two of them still couldn't reach an agreement.

Mu Xianye gritted his teeth and carried him to the bed, pulled off his hair ribbon, and bound him to the headboard, leaving him unable to say another word.

"I'll give you three chances." Mu Xianye's gaze was feverish and wild. "If you win, I'll do as you say."

Xie Chen's eyes filled with tears. He bit down on a strip of cloth and shook his head helplessly, trembling as if he might shatter.

"If I win, you'll give yourself to me."

"Together, we'll rule the land."

Theme: Love yourself, be strong, and live for yourself.