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My Wife Is a Transmigrated Master Cultivator

She is a cultivator from another world. She is proficient in refining artifacts, improving elixirs, talisman arrays, medical skills, and even fortune-telling. Due to several unexpected tribulations, her reputation was tarnished and she became the second daughter of the Lu family who harbored ill intentions toward her future brother-in-law. What? She had just been reborn, and she was going to marry a ferocious man who was known as the living Lord of Hell and the second young master of the Mu family whose legs were disabled?! Fine! Since that man was so magnificent and fit her taste, she would marry him anyway! But what happened to his legs being inconvenient? Who was the man who would pounce on her from time to time at night and pamper her until she felt sore all over?! Who was the one that first spread the rumors? Would they dare to come forward? They would most likely be crippled if they did not kill him! [In the modern world, the male and the female are both strong. From evil torturing to extensive face slapping, this story is filled with endless thrills. There are mythical dimensions, cute babies and even (not scary) supernatural occurrences. Both leads are immaculate and pure while the male lead is addicted to doting on his wife!

Mo Qianyi · perkotaan
Peringkat tidak cukup
2300 Chs

Enemies on a Narrow Road (3)

Editor: Henyee Translations

Seeing Cao Fei'er's heartbroken look, Lu Zijia looked at her man again.

Mu Tianyan looked at the seductive red lips in front of him and quickly kissed the corner of her mouth. "Wifey, I'm really innocent. I don't know her, nor do I know who she is."

Lu Zijia, who was caught off guard: "…"

To be able to sneak a kiss without batting an eyelid in front of so many people, her man seemed to be even more shameless.

"Alright, I still believe you."

Lu Zijia also kissed the man's gorgeous face under the burning gazes of everyone present.

She didn't know if it was intentional, but when she kissed him, there was an exceptionally clear sound.

The warmth on Mu Tianyan's face made his cold expression soften and the corners of his mouth curled up unconsciously.