The Ancestress Is Both Dashing and Sweet

As Lord of the Underworld, Xi Yao feared no one and challenged heaven and earth alike. Then she was framed and sealed away for a thousand years as a drought demon! Damn it! Doesn't this old ancestor deserve a little respect? When she wakes again, a handsome man lies gravely wounded and near death in front of her coffin. Handsome men are hard to come by these days, so Xi Yao reluctantly gives him a drop of her blood and forms a pact with him. From then on, she has a handsome servant who is neither human nor ghost: Qi Mochen. This handsome servant is wonderful in every way when they're out and about. It's only behind closed doors that he likes to overstep his station. One day, Xi Yao finally loses patience. “Qi Mochen, I regret this! Give me back my blood!” Qi Mochen barely lifts his eyelids. “Both parties entered into the deal willingly. No refunds or exchanges.” Xi Yao grits her teeth. “Qi Mochen! You son of a!” A certain someone calmly replies, “I'm your son of a, too.”