Blood Butterfly of Time Travel

She comes from modern times, is optimistic and cheerful by nature, and can even be a bit confused and naive at times. After accidentally traveling through time, it became the medicinal weapon of Chiyan, a blood butterfly raised by the Hermit Sect. The blood-red cinnabar on her forehead was like a summons. Word spread about the contract Chi Yan had made with her, and she became a holy medicine that people in the world scrambled to snatch. Legend has it that as long as it takes three months, Chi Yan merges with the host, and drinking its blood can lead to immortality and even resurrection. Desire, competition, and secrets made her suffer. He was cold, charming, and cruel. Although he had the huge power of Qiushui Villa, he was so poor that she felt heartbroken and pitied him. Even though all favors and all love begin with use and competition, in the end, with her dedication and hard work, can she bring laughter and happiness into his life and have a happy ending? He was gentle, tolerant, and elegant. As a disciple of Situ Huan, a hermit disciple, he was moved and protected by a special woman like her. The eternal smile, but also the eternal falseness and alienation. His first taste of love, can he have enough courage to break through the shackles of the teacher and fall in love vigorously? Those who walked through her life, such as him and others, were just like passing clouds. She knew that what she wanted, what she was waiting for, and what she loved, she would always keep that person when the glory was over. The female protagonist is single-minded and the male protagonist is sinister and powerful. Fragment one: However, just when I was about to escape from the sea of misery, the right foot that was lying down first suddenly stepped on the hem of my clothes, and my body suddenly fell forward, while Qiu Mengtang's extremely evil face kept enlarging, enlarging, and enlarging... Finally, my face covered his evil face with a 100% hit rate. "Bang——" The sound of forehead touching. "Chirp-" the sound of lips touching. Before I fainted, I only thought of four things (Author: There are so many...). Which Sha Qian Dao designer designed such a long hem? My face will definitely be swollen tomorrow! Why did Qiu Mengtang still sleep so deeply after banging her head, face, and lips? In the end... My first kiss... It just disappeared... Finally, I fell into deep darkness... Fragment two: When I finally put on the dress, I quickly took a few steps back, firstly to cover up my guilty conscience, and secondly because I really wanted to enjoy my masterpiece. I looked at my results and couldn't help laughing. "Master, let me ask a maid to come in." Qiu Ming looked at Qiu Mengtang, and I was sure that the corners of this serious man in black's mouth were twitching. "That's fine." Qiu Mengtang closed her eyes and said these two words as if she was grinding her teeth. So, the maid was invited in, and it took me twice as long as me to dress Qiu Mengtang and finally... Took it off. I really wanted to protest vehemently: Is the clothes I'm wearing so difficult to undress? It must be you, this maid, who wants to eat more of Qiu Mengtang's tofu. It must be... Fragment three: "Ah, ah, I was wrong. I definitely didn't eat you on purpose! I definitely didn't think you would fall in love with me at that moment! I definitely didn't feel proud of my charm!" I was so frightened that I expressed all my thoughts and even took several steps back. "Rumble--" "Smug~" "Proud~" "Satisfied~" "Ah~" Oh my God! Why didn't you strike like thunder and disperse this abominable tail sound in the air, and let it echo for so long... Guiltily, I looked up at Qiu Mengtang, God... I was wrong, I was really wrong, I forgot that I was holding an umbrella in my hand, and I forgot about the person under the umbrella. I stepped back, the umbrella moved away, and then there was... Qiu Mengtang, who was soaked all over, with her long black hair sticking to her face. Even the clothes she had just changed this morning were soaked, outlining Qiu Mengtang's good figure... Kah! That's not the point! It was the expression on Qiu Mengtang's face that was even more terrifying than this thunderstorm. Against the background of the lightning and thunder, she looked like a reincarnated Shura. "Well... I can explain... Really..." I moved over in small steps and covered Qiu Mengtang under the umbrella again. "If I could, I really want to break your neck." Qiu Mengtang said these words coldly with veins beating on her forehead.