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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 · สมัยใหม่
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2300 Chs

Will My Wife Like It?

Editor: Henyee Translations

Lu Zijia chuckled and didn't deny it. "You know me too well, Ah Yan. I'm even wondering if you can read my mind and tell me everything."

However, this feeling of telepathy was not bad.

Mu Tianyan raised his eyebrows. "My wife can read my mind too."

Lu Zijia couldn't help but twitch her lips. "Ah Yan, don't you think you're getting more and more flirtatious?"

"Wifey doesn't like me like this?"

Mu Tianyan stopped what he was doing and stared at her with his deep eyes. "Then how will you like me?"

"Pfft!"

Lu Zijia couldn't help but spit.

Fortunately, she didn't drink any water. Otherwise, she would have spat on the face of this man who was getting more and more shameless.

"Fine, you win. You're the boss."

Lu Zijia raised her hands in an exaggerated manner.

"No, Wifey is the boss."