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Chen Yuan from Ping'an County Government had traveled through time, his mind harboring a Qi Fortune Altar. As long as he sacrificed Qi Fortune, he could obtain guidance from heaven, Divine Skills, Cultivation Techniques, evil arts, Heavenly Materials and Earthly Treasures... This world was populated by immortals, Buddhists, demons, as well as lofty temples and the distant Jianghu. There were three thousand Sword Immortals controlling swords across the sky, Buddhist Arhats who could lift the heavens with a single finger, and there was the Jianghu... It was the worst of times, it was the best of times. My name is Chen Yuan, from the Abyss! —————— An author of decisive and swift action.

To the outside world, Celine Roberts had the most perfect life. Beauty, wealth, fame in the entertainment industry and the love of a prominent fiancee. But that perfection shattered the moment she ran away from her own wedding, leaving her fiancee who everyone considered a prince charming at the altar. But what people didn't see was that her so called prince charming was actually a scumbag who is having an affair with her own step sister. Even when she finds out about his affair he threatens her with her career to force her to marry him, after all marriage with her was great publicity for his career. Left with no choice she walks down the aisle to marry a scumbag until she sets her eyes on a man who reminds her of sin and darkness. Escaping her own wedding leads her into a suite that belongs to the same sinfully handsome man she set eyes on at her wedding a while ago. Driven by a rebellious will and a sudden attraction to this stranger, she shares a single night with him, a night that holds no promise and no commitments. But what happens when that single night not only bears fruit, but also leads to the inability to forget the man who seems to have captivated her entirely. Celine isn't the only one unable to forget, Tristan Grayson never met a woman he couldn't resist until her, never met a woman he couldn't forget until her. Who would have thought that the elusive billionaire who scorns women would be completely enthralled by a one night stand?

Untuk membalas dendam pada tunangannya yang berselingkuh, Xing Shu merancang sebuah rencana melawan paman tunangannya, Cheng Lang. "Apakah keponakanku tidak bisa memuaskanmu?" Di atas ranjang besar yang berantakan, Cheng Lang mencubit dagu Xing Shu. Gelang Buddha hitam di pergelangan tangannya bergoyang ke sana kemari. Semua orang mengatakan Cheng Lang adalah pria religius yang menjauhi wanita. Namun, setelah tidur dengannya semalam, Xing Shu mengungkapkan bahwa sebenarnya mudah menaklukkannya. Dia hanya perlu mengatakan hal manis dengan suara lembut dan lemah lembut, dan dia akan memberikan apa pun yang dia inginkan. "Pak Cheng hanya berpura-pura bersama Xing Shu. Dia akan meninggalkannya segera!" "Xing Shu adalah wanita tak tahu malu. Pak Cheng tidak akan pernah jatuh hati pada seseorang yang punya motif tersembunyi seperti dia!" Semua orang di Kota Jing menunggu dia mempermalukan diri sendiri, namun tidak ada yang tahu bagaimana Cheng Lang menindihnya di atas ranjang di malam hari. "Xing Shu, beranikah kamu menyebutkan perceraian sekali lagi." Sejak saat itu, Cheng Lang, seorang pria yang seharusnya berada di altar, jatuh ke tangan Xing Shu. Dia mengalami apa rasanya berada dalam sebuah hubungan seperti orang biasa, dan dia menemukan kebahagiaan di dalamnya.

To exact revenge on her fiance who cheated on her, Xing Shu plotted against her fiance's uncle, Cheng Lang. "Was my nephew unable to please you?" On a large, messy bed, Cheng Lang pinched Xing Shu's chin. The black Buddhist bracelet around his wrist swayed from side to side. Everyone said Cheng Lang was a religious man who stayed away from women. However, after sleeping with him for a night, Xing Shu expressed how it was actually easy to manipulate him. She only needed to say sweet things to him in a soft, gentle voice, and he'd give her anything she wanted. "Mr. Cheng is only putting on a show with Xing Shu. He'll dump her very soon!" "Xing Shu is a shameless woman. Mr. Cheng would never fall for someone with ulterior motives like her!" Everyone in Jing City waited for her to make a fool of herself, but nobody knew how Cheng Lang pinned her against the bed at night. "Xing Shu, mention getting a divorce again if you dare." Ever since then, Cheng Lang, a man who once belonged on the altar, was brought down by Xing Shu. He experienced what it felt like to be in a relationship like a normal person, and he found joy in it.

Para vengarse de su prometido que la engañó, Xing Shu conspiró contra el tío de su prometido, Cheng Lang. —¿Acaso mi sobrino no pudo satisfacerte? En una cama grande y desordenada, Cheng Lang pellizcó el mentón de Xing Shu. La pulsera budista negra alrededor de su muñeca se balanceaba de lado a lado. Todos decían que Cheng Lang era un hombre religioso que se alejaba de las mujeres. Sin embargo, después de dormir con él durante una noche, Xing Shu expresó lo fácil que era manipularlo. Solo necesitaba decirle cosas dulces en voz baja y suave, y él le daría todo lo que quería. —El señor Cheng solo está haciendo un teatro con Xing Shu. ¡La abandonará muy pronto! —Xing Shu es una mujer sin vergüenza. ¡El señor Cheng nunca se enamoraría de alguien con segundas intenciones como ella! Todo el mundo en la ciudad de Jing esperaba que ella hiciera el ridículo, pero nadie sabía cómo Cheng Lang la sujetaba contra la cama por las noches. —Xing Shu, atrévete a mencionar el divorcio otra vez. Desde entonces, Cheng Lang, un hombre que alguna vez perteneció al altar, fue derribado por Xing Shu. Experimentó lo que se sentía estar en una relación como una persona normal, y encontró alegría en ello.

Para se vingar do noivo que a traiu, Xing Shu tramou contra o tio de seu noivo, Cheng Lang. "Meu sobrinho não foi capaz de satisfazê-la?" Em uma cama grande e desarrumada, Cheng Lang beliscou o queixo de Xing Shu. A pulseira budista preta em seu pulso balançava de um lado para outro. Todos diziam que Cheng Lang era um homem religioso que se afastava das mulheres. Entretanto, depois de dormir com ele por uma noite, Xing Shu confessou que era fácil manipulá-lo. Ela só precisava dizer coisas doces para ele em uma voz suave e gentil, e ele lhe daria tudo o que quisesse. "O senhor Cheng está apenas fazendo cena com Xing Shu. Ele vai dispensá-la muito em breve!" "Xing Shu é uma mulher sem vergonha. O senhor Cheng nunca se apaixonaria por alguém com segundas intenções como ela!" Todo mundo em Jing City esperava que ela fizesse papel de ridícula, mas ninguém sabia como Cheng Lang a pressionava contra a cama à noite. "Xing Shu, ouse falar em divórcio novamente se tiver coragem." Desde então, Cheng Lang, um homem que outrora pertencia ao altar, foi derrubado por Xing Shu. Ele experimentou o que era estar em um relacionamento como uma pessoa normal e encontrou alegria nisso.

Um sich an ihrem Verlobten zu rächen, der sie betrogen hatte, schmiedete Xing Shu einen Plan gegen den Onkel ihres Verlobten, Cheng Lang. "Konnte mein Neffe dir nicht gefallen?" Auf einem großen, unordentlichen Bett kniff Cheng Lang Xing Shus Kinn zusammen. Der schwarze buddhistische Armreif an seinem Handgelenk schwankte hin und her. Alle sagten, Cheng Lang sei ein religiöser Mann, der sich von Frauen fernhielt. Doch nachdem sie eine Nacht mit ihm geschlafen hatte, stellte Xing Shu fest, dass es eigentlich ganz einfach war, ihn zu manipulieren. Sie brauchte ihm nur mit sanfter Stimme süße Dinge zu sagen, und er würde ihr alles geben, was sie wollte. "Herr Cheng zieht mit Xing Shu nur eine Show ab. Er wird sie sehr bald abservieren!" "Xing Shu ist eine schamlose Frau. Herr Cheng würde sich niemals in eine Frau mit solchen Hintergedanken verlieben!" Alle in Jing City warteten darauf, dass sie sich lächerlich machte, aber niemand wusste, wie Cheng Lang sie nachts ans Bett drückte. "Xing Shu, erwähne noch einmal, dass du dich scheiden lassen willst, wenn du dich traust." Seitdem wurde Cheng Lang, ein Mann, der einst auf den Altar gehörte, von Xing Shu zu Fall gebracht. Er erlebte, wie es sich anfühlte, in einer Beziehung zu sein wie ein normaler Mensch, und er fand Freude daran.

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