Beginning with Chaos and Finally Abandoning the Sick and Weak Immortal Queen

I wore the book and became a mortal villain. After suffering in the secret realm for a year, I finally waited for the second unlucky guy who fell into the secret realm. A troubled immortal king whose temperament and appearance are exactly what I like. I took action to save the other party and received the reward - spiritual cultivation with me. Without physical contact, you can directly reach the entanglement of the soul and improve your cultivation. This is my only way out of the secret realm. Spiritual energy is like silk, entwined and intertwined. I always end up with flushed cheeks and shaky breath. The person opposite him always sat with his eyes closed, his expression cold, as if unmoved. One night by chance, I pressed the Immortal Lord on the couch and enjoyed the spring breeze all night long. Unexpectedly, my cultivation level skyrocketed after it ended. So I broke through the secret realm, patted my butt and ran away. - I just wanted to live a peaceful life, but I never wanted to wake up in the unfamiliar heat every night without relief. I thought I had some kind of disease that would cause me to die slowly if I didn't get it. After seeking medical advice for half a year, I unexpectedly learned that it was a sequelae caused by the entanglement of the soul. Oh, it turns out I'm not sick, I just feel the same pain as the immortal king in trouble. After enduring it for a few more months, the dark circles under my eyes made me look like an unsatisfied widow. I didn't want to endure it anymore, so I sneaked into the First Immortal Sect, vowing to steal the magical weapon that could cut off this implication. But I didn't expect that during the initiation ceremony, I would meet the sickly and frail Immortal Lord who had practiced spiritual cultivation with me for several months and had a wonderful night. - On the high platform, the man's face was like cold jade, and his clothes were like snow. The clear brilliance all over the body is self-contained, taking your breath away. Others call him: Junior Master Shen. I was shocked:? ? Uncle Shen! ! ! The one who looks frail and cold-hearted, The actual force value is max, and the hatred must be reported. And in the original work, he personally stabbed me, the villain, through the heart... Shen Xianghui? ? ? - Destroy people's innocence + start with chaos and end with abandonment. I'm afraid it's hard to vent your anger with a sword piercing the heart. I covered my fragile vest and lived a period of psychological and physical torture in fear. But he didn't expect that he would eventually take off his vest. The day I fell off my horse, I cried so much that I could vent my anger, as long as I was spared my life. His green robe paused in front of my eyes for a long time, and he actually agreed. But later I discovered that the other party's method of venting his anger was really too much. I looked at his black hair spread out between the pillows, his cold eyes still looking up at me like that day. Only the ends of my eyes, which were wet from crying, were reflected inside. Help. When will it end. My legs are really tired. - Purpose: Even in adversity, we must work hard to live