The Sickly Beauty Can No Longer Hide His Green Tea Side

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Blurb:

Zhou A-Yao was an illiterate peasant girl.

She went to the Princess Royal's residence, hoping to seek justice for her parents and ensure that their murderer paid with his life. Instead, guards armed with sabers seized her and threw her into a dungeon, where she was sentenced to be executed on a later date.

Then, in an unexpected turn, an investigation revealed that Zhou A-Yao was the real daughter who had been switched at birth by a wicked servant. She had also been betrothed since childhood to Li Hengyao, the second son of the late empress and Prince An.

Zhou A-Yao had seen Li Hengyao before.

At the coming-of-age ceremony of the fake heiress, spring had already arrived, yet he was dressed in heavy layers. His noble, lovely face was set with a pair of deep black eyes, like glass ornaments, devoid of desire as he gazed at her coldly.

With the arrival of an imperial edict, a prince who seemed to float above the world like an immortal was bound to a countrywoman whose calves were splattered with mud.

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Li Hengyao was frail and sickly. In order to survive, he confined himself within a box called pure-hearted abstinence, which in truth controlled human desire.

The first time he saw the fiancee who had been switched at birth was at the coming-of-age ceremony. She was crouching on the ground, her sleeves damp, pitifully picking up pastries that had fallen.

The second time was on their wedding night. Red candles blazed as she raised her eyes slightly, her gaze hazy and dreamy, then gave him a faint smile.

She was simply far too docile, someone anyone could bully.

How pitiful.

Li Hengyao thought, I should be a little kinder to her.

But one day, in the drizzling rain, his princess consort and her childhood sweetheart, who had grown up with her, shared one umbrella and gazed at each other with smiles.

In that moment, countless feelings twisted at his nerves.

Li Hengyao covered his mouth and coughed, then collapsed weakly. Through the blur, he saw Zhou A-Yao hurry toward him, her warm palm resting on his shoulder.

"What's wrong?" she asked, her face full of concern.

Li Hengyao said, "I'm all right, just a little dizzy."

He rested his chin on Zhou A-Yao's shoulder and looked coldly at the childhood sweetheart she had left standing alone. Slowly, he smiled.

My Incompetent Husband in a Restricted Novel: Bright, forthright little sun × lovesick, dark and twisted

1. Jiang Lingning transmigrated into a cultivation world and married the wild man she had picked up.

The man was strikingly handsome, with a cool, delicate beauty. He was mild-mannered and taciturn, and because he had lost his memory, he had a number of harmless quirks in his behavior and understanding of things. After they married, he went out to work, took care of every household chore, and gave her all the spirit stones and pills he earned. When he saw that her spiritual roots were damaged, he even spent day and night nourishing and healing them.

Jiang Lingning thought her life was peaceful and happy.

One day, she had a nightmare.

She dreamed that she was the heroine of a restricted novel, named Jiang Yan. She had a delicate, soft body and a sweet, fragrant breath, and she possessed an excellent cauldron constitution. She was also afflicted by a Dual-Cultivation Gu, and the male leads from all walks of life played with her at will, invading her body.

And what about her husband?

While they were undressing and losing themselves in passion, he was separated from her by a window or a door, used to stir her emotions and her body: an incompetent husband who was "blind and deaf."

Jiang Lingning had intended to ignore the nightmare, but then she saw one of the male leads. He smiled and said, "Jiang Yan, you've had your fun. It's time for you to go to the Wentian Sect."

2. Thinking of the explicit content in the restricted novel, Jiang Lingning ran away. When they met again, she was a prisoner suffering from an outbreak of the Dual-Cultivation Gu, while her husband was the vicious, brutal Demon Venerable who had destroyed the Wентian Sect.

He was so excited he could barely keep his human skin on.

Thick, black sludge, dark as solid matter, poured from all seven of his orifices. Countless eyes covered it, their gazes interweaving pleasure and savagery. The black sludge stretched downward, and sticky, icy tentacles climbed over her skin. He let out a satisfied sigh.

"I know. They all tricked and forced you into leaving me."

"Beg me, A-Ning."

"Beg me, and I'll satisfy you."

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He saw a rotting body give birth to life once more. Who was she? Could she be one of his kind? So he put on a human skin and went to find her.

One-on-one romance, both sexually inexperienced, happy ending.

Theme: Always respect and cherish yourself, and strive to be independent and strong.