*Making the aloof beauty into a wanton man
Song Wanting always behaved properly, greeting everyone with a gentle, respectful smile.
Everyone thought she would never do anything outrageous.
Yet this sweet, docile girl, as meek as a floppy-eared rabbit, used every trick in the book to make the sword-path champion swallow an aphrodisiac, then smiled as she watched him drown in a sea of desire.
*
The first time Song Wanting met Wen Jingyi, she thought he looked down on the mortal world. Among the three thousand disciples below him, not one could catch his eye.
She figured that the famed number-one cultivator on the Heavenly Ranking and sword-path champion probably disliked her, his new junior sister.
Who could have guessed that when she later found herself trapped, the one who saved her would be this aloof, proud senior brother who had always acted as though she didn't exist?
Lying against his shoulder, she studied his profile and thought she saw a hint of affection.
She had found herself a new pastime.
She wanted his eyes to be filled with her from then on.
But no matter how she pursued him, even when she pretended to plead desperately with tears in her eyes, Wen Jingyi never wavered in the slightest.
Then one day, Wen Jingyi briefly lost all his cultivation. When he opened his eyes again, he was in an unfamiliar cave abode.
Song Wanting had run out of patience. She imprisoned him, carved a charm mark into him, and made him call her Master beneath his cold gaze, tormenting him to the utmost.
"I'm sorry. I just love you too much."
*
A junior sister is a junior sister.
How could she become a cultivation partner?
Wen Jingyi believed this right up until Song Wanting pulled him down from his lofty perch and made him her furnace cauldron.
As the eldest son of the exalted Wen family, he was pure and aloof as fresh snow, his features always bearing a noble detachment. Surely no one could drag him from his pedestal.
But later, he was the first to lose control.
To his surprise, her warped, brazen love stirred up his desire and longing.
He should have hated her with all his heart, but he craved her warmth and yearned for her love.
So many times, amid his damp, feverish desires, he had shouted wildly to himself: My junior sister should be my cultivation partner. I want to be my junior sister's furnace cauldron. I do, I do, I do...
But then the truth came out, and Song Wanting quickly walked away, never looking at him again.
*
The next time she saw Wen Jingyi was at her wedding to her new husband. Red silk streamed everywhere, and drums and music filled the air.
Amid the crowd's teasing, she closed her eyes and waited for her groom to kiss her, but even after a long while, the kiss never came.
She opened her eyes.
The surroundings were silent.
Wen Jingyi smiled at her from a distance, mockery and murderous intent surging in his eyes.
The former sword-path champion had pointed at her new husband the sword that had once been used to slay every demon and evil spirit under heaven.
The charm marks that should have faded from his body spread from his neck:
"Are you going to let him join us, Master?"
Innocently cruel x aloof beauty
2025.11.16
Coming soon: Please add Transmigrating as the Dragon-Proud Male Lead's Child Bride to your collection!
Blurb below
Aloof dragonkin nobleman x sunny girl who fears death
Xiao Qiongyue transmigrated into a novel about a dragon-proud hero's rise to power and triumphant comeback. After diligently playing the cannon-fodder character who gets pushed out by the male lead, Jiang Yujing, to be killed with a single blow for two years, she finally received a new identity card.
Her new identity was the child bride who died young in the original novel, Jiang Yujing's.
In the original novel, Jiang Yujing was a bona fide prodigy, breaking through to the Deity Transformation realm at a young age and standing just one step from the Great Ascension stage. But soon he lost all his cultivation and fell from his pedestal, becoming a good-for-nothing everyone could bully, subjected to endless abuse and humiliation.
And the person responsible for all of it was his child bride.
Later, Jiang Yujing cut her to pieces and threw her into a demon's lair, where she was tormented day after day. From then on, she lived a life worse than death.
Now, Xiao Qiongyue had become that child bride.
The only mission the System assigned her was to follow the original plot and destroy Jiang Yujing's cultivation.
Well, looks like she can't avoid dying.
Xiao Qiongyue sighed at the heavens and realized everything was pitch-black before her eyes. Nobody said the child bride had to spend a while blind!
Afraid to move in the darkness, she could only feel around carefully. Then she suddenly felt a sword pressed against her neck, accompanied by Jiang Yujing's breathless, restrained voice: "The antidote."
Xiao Qiongyue remembered this part of the plot. At first, the child bride had wanted Jiang Yujing to like her, and had repeatedly given him aphrodisiacs. But he had only fallen for it once.
And this was that time.
Later, Jiang Yujing was even afflicted with a love gu, but he would rather die than yield, enduring the backlash through sheer force of will. That showed just how much he disliked his child bride.
But when Xiao Qiongyue really reached the love-gu part of the plot, she found that something seemed off.
Looking at Jiang Yujing's faintly flushed face and listening to his seductive, breathless panting, Xiao Qiongyue somehow felt that he seemed quite excited. His dark eyes even held a nearly imperceptible glimmer of anticipation.
"Come on, my antidote."
He spread his arms, opening them to her, and smiled with narrowed eyes.
*
On the day Xiao Qiongyue successfully schemed to destroy Jiang Yujing's cultivation, he was covered in blood and trembling, yet still grabbed her hand and begged her not to leave, promising he would make a comeback.
Xiao Qiongyue pulled free, knowing that once he learned the truth he would never let her off easily. So she staged her own death right in front of him, escaping her child-bride status and avoiding Jiang Yujing's future revenge.
After faking her death, Xiao Qiongyue happily joined a small sect as a lazy junior sister and stopped paying any attention to the original novel's plot.
Then one day, when a senior brother forced her to join a secret-realm trial, she ran into Jiang Yujing.
By then, Jiang Yujing had made a comeback and once again become an exalted immortal lord, yet he was trapped in the lowest-grade illusion and unable to escape.
The illusion was a repeated reenactment of a wedding, over and over.
Xiao Qiongyue was about to take a curious look at who his bride was when her eyes met Jiang Yujing's, brimming with emotion.
Dressed in a bright red wedding robe, he stared at her and the senior brother who was fixing her disheveled bun. Suddenly he gave a soft laugh, and a biting winter wind rushed toward her.
The bride's veil was lifted. It was her face.
Jiang Yujing spoke calmly: "You certainly made me look for you. My dear child bride."
Theme: Love and freedom
Normal love is fun, but abnormal emotions are really tempting.
Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh actually I also like the male supporting role 😳
Are you going to write the copy? I'm so excited.
Stimulate me hard! Just make senior brother crazy! Don't you love me the most? Why do you have another fiancé? Hahahahaha, it makes me so happy like this. Thank you Laws [continue]
I will go to the good-looking forever in the next chapter
Ahhhhh, congratulations on the ending [bursts into tears] The fighting was well written!!! Meimei and other extras woo woo woo [Huang Xin] In fact, the setting of the shark is actually quite delicious and can be made into small ones 🐶 [Huang Xin] [Huang Xin] [Huang Xin]
I feel like this chapter should be devoured with enough time. Why did everything end up like this? Withered and dead in your hands. The wind, flowers and moon are like a dream. The remains are left for you to admire.
It's such a quick lock, I haven't seen it yet.
Little farewell is better than newlyweds, not much to say, big hype 🐶
Relax a lot. Life three times is really a mess. The good and the bad will pass quickly. Only good mood will not. I look forward to a more exciting future for my baby girl.