[Full novel completed]
Wild widow x Unhinged Sword Venerable
[Blurb]
Jian Keqing is the most gifted cultivator of his generation, the Sword Sect's once-in-a-century practitioner of the Path of Ruthlessness, and the first person to unite sword and bone.
In the eyes of others, he is high above all, as aloof as a snow lotus and too dazzling to gaze upon.
Who could have guessed that this lofty flower would be ambushed and brought home by a gutsy young widow?
Ning Tuzi set down her manure pole, sweat still glistening at her temples, and walked into the leaky kitchen with a beaming smile.
The pale-faced youth, with exquisitely beautiful features, had been stashed beneath the stove. His legs were shackled. She only had to draw slightly closer to catch the intoxicating fragrance of "passion" on him, which made her heart flutter and her senses reel.
She rushed forward, full of delight, only to be met with the man's disgust. "Let go of me! You despicable woman!"
She didn't care. Ning Tuzi roughly dragged him out from beneath the stove, then took him to bed under cover of night. Pinning the reddened corners of his eyes with her fingertips, she humiliated him in every way.
Humble and submissive, low as dust.
Only she deserved to have him.
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Jian Keqing hated her with all his heart.
He had finally escaped her, but night after night he relived those days of humiliation in his dreams. His longing grew until he was driven mad by his own desires.
He realized he couldn't live without her. He had actually fallen for the wicked woman who had once coveted him, abused him, and imprisoned him, only to abandon him.
Jian Keqing completely abandoned the Path of Ruthlessness and went mad as he returned to find her, only to see the little widow smiling brightly at another man.
He crushed the gold ingot he had brought for her.
"Do I have to kill them before you'll look at me?"
Content warning: An ordinary person humiliates a young Sword Venerable who carries the "scent of passion." It's just a simple trope: an ordinary person brings down the lofty flower, who turns into a brooding, obsessive male ghost. It's simply my favorite kind of story. The heroine really is an ordinary person. She will be humiliated and suffer grievances. Her day job is the one described in the blurb. She is imperfect and deeply flawed, greedy for money and lustful. The hero is modeled on a rabbit. The scent of passion is his mating season, and his natural fragrance draws the heroine into desire, so she defiles the lofty flower.
#2025.9.23 Premise set and cover made that day. Thanks to the cover artist. The premise was revised again on 2026.3.7, and a screenshot has been saved.
Theme: Work hard