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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

The Second Master Behaved Like a Hooligan

Editor: Henyee Translations

Lu Zijia didn't give him a chance to reject her. She got a lump of ointment with her hand and smeared it on his face.

Mu Tianyan, who was confused: "…"

Ten minutes later.

"Alright, you can wash the ointment off your face."

Lu Zijia, who stared at Mu Tianyan with a covetous look on the side and didn't allow him to wipe off the ointment on his face, finally announced kindly that Mu Tianyan was free.

Seeing her smiling face, Mu Tianyan didn't move in the bathtub. He asked as if he was talking nonsense, "You want me to wash it off now?"

"Right, quick, quick, let me see how the effect is. If it's not good, I can still improve it a bit."

Lu Zijia nodded without hesitation and urged.

The corners of Mu Tianyan's mouth curved up with a touch of evilness and the glint of success flashed through his eyes. "Alright."

"Splash…."