As a Witch, She Was Actually Killed by Dadalia

While using forbidden magic to save the planet, Miao Zhi was stabbed in the back by his companions. The genius witch from another world suddenly became Liyue's sickly scroll boss. He owes a huge sum of money and faces the situation of sleeping on the street and going hungry at any time. One day, a prodigal young man with bubbly orange hair and no highlights came to the door: "Miss, let's make a deal, I can help you settle the account!" Miao Zhi regarded this as a stopgap measure, but things began to develop in a terrible direction. Dadalia: "'General' means I like it very much. 'Go away' means you are worried about me. Um... Hate Dadalia? Really, miss? Then why are you blushing?" The nineteen-year-old youth was still childish and could easily see through her. His orange hair spread like fire into his blue eyes, burning Miao Zhi to the point where he had nowhere to escape. Miao Zhi was very sure that it was impossible for her to be tempted by Dadalia. It wasn't just that she was hundreds of years older than him. Especially because she is his uncle. * Originally, Dadalia did not take Liyue's scroll boss seriously. She was too weak, as if she would fall if the wind blew her. But such a person happened to save Liyue and could easily see through the flaws in his tricks. This aroused Dadalia's desire to win. He wanted to defeat her and conquer her, tearing away the disguise of indifference and alienation. As a result, there were many people who were also eyeing her like him. Strong men, gods, other executives, and even descendants from other worlds. Dadalia pressed Miao Zhi's wrist on the pillow, and slipped her index finger into the glove to clasp her palm. Feeling her heated skin and uncontrollable heartbeat, her eyes lowered slightly: "You can't do this, Miao Miao, you agreed that I will be the only one..." "When did I agree?! Who stipulates that there can only be one 'partner'!" Miao Zhi blushed and pushed away someone who was licking her earlobe. "Then, let me be Miu Miu's only one partner!" Let him become the most powerful, special and irreplaceable existence, her shield and her eternal destination. As for the question # Will Master Uncle's Legs Be Broken by Master if I Eat Dry and Wipe Me Clean, I'll leave it to tomorrow to think about it! Copywriting time: 2024.7.3 (Modified on 2026.1.9) Food Guide ◇The male protagonist is Dadalia, who is constantly getting stronger, 1v1, OOC belongs to me, and contains numerous private settings (there will be many different plots and settings from the game, just treat them as my own private settings) ◇As promised on the cover, purchased for commercial use [Next book: "Wendy fell into my bathtub one day (wearing it backwards"] The copy is as follows: Shi You, a poor medical student who works hard every final week and is deeply influenced by science. Because he ate a golden apple on the Hungry Ghost Festival, he began to encounter a series of unscientific and strange things. First, while she was taking a bath, an alcoholic boy with glowing braids and a piano who looked like a student from the conservatory next door fell from the sky into her bathtub. Immediately afterwards, strange specialties appeared in her hands from time to time, and various terrifying monsters randomly appeared around her. The police called her every three days, asking her to pick up "friends" who dressed in fancy clothes and claimed to be from Teyvat... Friend 1: Really, your ability to withstand stress is quite strong... Friend 2: I want this kind of adventure too! God, give me a golden apple! Friend 3: Apple God, I make a wish—a second-dimensional husband will come to me! Shi You, who was not watching the group chat, was wailing and posting an anonymous request for help: #What to do when you meet someone you like and his facial features are so bright sos * Wendy lived for more than 2,600 years before discovering that she had a physiological reaction of "the divine marks will light up when she is emotional." He sat on the edge of the rooftop, tilted his head, spread out his hands, and sighed resignedly to Zhongli: "Oh, what should I do? Old man, I fell into the hands of that kid." Zhongli:…… It was obvious that he had always enjoyed it. Intention: Love turns the blade into a shield