I Rely on Kissing a Wealthy Tycoon to Stay Alive

The ancestor, who had lived for tens of thousands of years, woke up in the body of a simple-minded little fool. The ancestor wanted to say: You little brats, bully your ancestor and you'll get struck by lightning! But after the ancestor struck her vicious stepmother with lightning once, her powers stopped working. Maybe they were simply in disrepair after so many years. The ancestor's thousand-year cultivation had temporarily failed her. The ancestor, down on her luck and bullied by everyone, nearly got married off by her vicious stepmother to an old geezer. By chance, Gu Qianying discovered that a certain man could save her. If he transferred a little of his energy to her, her cultivation would increase just a tiny bit. To restore her powers and deal with those cheeky little brats, the ancestor could only gaze at a certain wealthy tycoon with a coquettish look. “Come, let your ancestor have a little sip. I'll make sure you live in comfort and luxury from now on.” The stone-faced tycoon fell silent. Why does this feel wrong the more I drink? Hey, where are you putting your hands? Believe me, I'll chop them off!