A Succubus, Yet I Took the Cold and Aloof Sword Venerable

Incubus beauty top x aloof sword cultivator bottom. The blurb has been removed; see Chapter 54. The main story is complete, with bonus chapters to be updated occasionally~ Next up: "The Max-Level Master Refuses the Dragon-Attotian Script" [Book Transmigration] The pre-release blurb is at the very bottom. If you like it, please add it to your collection~ --------Blurb-------- After being badly wounded, the incubus Mo Wenyuan transmigrates to an Eastern fantasy world. The good news: The destitute sword cultivator he saved has exceptionally pure essence, exactly what the incubus urgently needs now that his demonic core is nearly depleted. The bad news: After using his charm skill, he expects the human to obediently offer himself up, but the other man shoves him away and calls him a "pervert from the Hehuan Sect"? The aloof sword cultivator's ears are red as he raises his broken sword to shield himself, but his stern rebuke only makes the incubus laugh. To stay alive and quickly recover his cultivation, Mo Wenyuan forcibly binds the ungrateful man before him, making him his contractor. As an incubus, all kinds of human bodily fluids are his food. A seductive smile tugs at his lips, and his eyes make his meaning perfectly clear. After hearing what he wants, the sword cultivator hesitantly nods. Delighted, Mo Wenyuan closes his eyes and leans in to kiss those thin lips. Instead, a bleeding finger is abruptly shoved into his mouth, and all Mo Wenyuan can do is voice his displeasure with a muffled whine. Sure, blood counts as a bodily fluid. But... what kind of decent incubus survives by drinking blood? Fortunately, he is half-incubus, half-shadow demon. While the sword cultivator sleeps, the incubus's charm affects him. Every night, Mo Wenyuan quietly turns into a viscous shadow and drinks in that tempting sweetness. He thinks that once he helps the destitute sword cultivator return to his former glory and take his revenge, and recovers his own demonic power, they will part ways. He leaves a letter and departs without a word. Just as he finally finds a way back by poring over ancient texts, someone wraps their arms around his waist from behind. The careful voice of the usually cool and rational Sword Venerable reaches him: "Don't go, okay?" Ling Xuechen is a sword prodigy whose cultivation has been completely crippled, cold as snow and stubborn as a blade. Just when he thinks his life has reached its end, a striking young man with white hair and red eyes, so exquisite he seems unreal, saves him. He thinks the other man is a pervert from the Hehuan Sect, and that saving him is just an excuse to drain his essence. But the man says he is an incubus from another world. At first Ling Xuechen refuses to believe him and treats him coldly. But to recover his strength and kill his enemies as soon as possible, he has no choice but to agree to dual cultivation with the incubus. But this incubus practices swordsmanship with him, helps him break through, helps him take revenge, and devours him completely, only to turn around and leave? Extra scene: Rumors abound that the famed Jixue Sword Venerable, who fought his way back from the bottom, has fallen under the spell of a pervert from the Hehuan Sect, spending every waking moment with him and lost in a beauty's embrace. And it is true. Yet at this very moment, the Sword Venerable, whom the world considers cold and unfeeling, is pinned beneath the beautiful white-haired incubus, his face flushed. A slender tail tipped with a heart emerges stealthily, sliding suggestively up the aloof Sword Venerable's calf. The incubus's voice drips with temptation: "Didn't you say you couldn't bear to lose me? Why not prove it with your actions?" Reader's guide: 1. Incubus top x sword cultivator bottom, 1v1, both pure and each other's first love. A sweet and satisfying revenge story. 2. Original worldbuilding, cultivation with a little Western fantasy. 3. Later chapters include some scenes where the bottom pursues the top and suffers for it. Please don't read if that bothers you. --------Blurb for the next pre-release-------- "The Max-Level Master Refuses the Dragon-Attotian Script" Cold and protective master top x gloomy, sweet-on-the-outside, dark-on-the-inside disciple bottom After transmigrating, Jiang Xuehan spends a thousand years as a cultivation fanatic in the cultivation world, climbing step by step from servant to Sword Venerable. Then one day, a "Dragon-Attotian System" comes looking for him, and he learns that he has transmigrated into an old-fashioned dragon-attotian power fantasy. The System's electronic voice is barely able to hide its smugness: "Let me guide you step by step to the peak!" Jiang Xuehan's expression is indifferent. "Thanks, but I think I'm already at the peak." Jiang Xuehan grows impatient as the System rambles on about the supposed plot of the original book. "Just tell me what you need me to do in the end." "Ding! Final mission loaded: Kill the villain, Gu Weilou!" When Jiang Xuehan follows the System's directions to the abyss, he falls silent. In the pitch-black abyss, a sinister boy covered in blood tears a demon beast apart with his teeth. A broken length of chain is still clasped around his neck. The System says, "Target locked! Immediately kill the fifteen-year-old villain..." Jiang Xuehan feels conflicted. He is not so heartless as to kill a child who has not yet grown up. He shakes open his cloak and wraps it around the boy, gently tracing the scar on his brow with cool fingertips. "Would you like to learn swordsmanship from me?" The System in his mind continues to wail: "He's the villain! Host, you can't save him!" Jiang Xuehan mutes the System with a thought. "Quiet." Gu Weilou has no idea how long he has lived in the dark. Five years? Ten? Time has no meaning here. Then one day, a crack splits open the abyss, and long-missed light stabs at his eyes. The man in white reaches out to him. "Would you like to learn swordsmanship from me?" He craves the warmth of that palm, so he hides his fangs and plays the obedient disciple. Only when Jiang Xuehan meditates does he dare draw near and breathe in his scent. But, driven by a series of events, Gu Weilou is still forced to become the villain from the original book. On the day the Immortal Alliance gathers to condemn Jiang Xuehan, Gu Weilou, now a Demon Venerable, tears through the air and effortlessly shatters the outer protective formation around the mountain. "Master taught me that you should stop at nothing to get what you want." He smiles as his bloodstained palm strokes Jiang Xuehan's Adam's apple. "For example, this world..." "And you." Extra scene: Jiang Xuehan never thought the child he had raised for ten years would drug him like this. "Gu Weilou..." His face is faintly flushed, his fingertips gripping the edge of the bed, his expression unreadable. "Do you even know what you're doing..." The young Demon Venerable gives a low laugh and straddles Jiang Xuehan's waist. The chains around Jiang Xuehan's wrists ring crisply with his movement. "Of course." He slowly unfastens Jiang Xuehan's belt with one hand. "I'm doing... what I've wanted to do for ten years." "Slap!" A bright red handprint slowly appears on Gu Weilou's face, but he acts as if he feels no pain. He takes Jiang Xuehan's hand and deeply inhales its scent beneath his nose. "Master, you smell so good." Reader's guide: 1. 1v1 happy ending, master-disciple relationship with an older top. Almost no angst, both pure and each other's first love. 2. They dote on each other, with mutual feelings; the bottom's feelings for the top are stronger. Please don't read if that bothers you. 3. The bottom confines the top. The yandere content is a little intense. Theme: As long as you don't give up, there is always a chance.