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Was it you that night?

On the eve of their wedding, Yan Changsheng brought back a girl and publicly called off the marriage. Only then did Shen Qinghe realize that Yan Changsheng was the crazy male lead from a book, and the girl was the irresistible female protagonist. As for her, she was just early cannon fodder fated to die, and her elder sister was the malevolent female supporting character whom everyone wanted to beat up. Tsk, the plot is just freaking ridiculous! After awakening, Shen Qinghe busied herself with cultivation, protecting her elder sister. Yet, unknowingly seizing the female protagonist's luck, she attracted several crazy male leads, each of them forcibly taking what they wanted from her. She thought Dongfang Wuya was relatively normal, but who knew he was crazier, actually seizing the position of Heavenly Emperor and then forcibly marrying her to become the Heavenly Empress! ** As the high and mighty belle of the cultivation world, Dongfang Wuya had countless admirers and fans. Yet he was devoted to cultivation, treating love as if it were dirt. Initially thinking Shen Qinghe was deeply in love with him, he sternly advised her, "Focus on your cultivation, do not get distracted by romantic entanglements!" Later, irked by her dedication to cultivation, he pressed her into his arms and kissed her, seductively coaxing with a playful smile, "Be my Daoist companion, and I'll aid you in cultivation, hmm?" [Asura Field, Cremation Ground, Male Rivalry, Su Wen]

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Chapter 115: Go Sleep in the Cabinet!

"You will sleep with me." Dongfang Wuya circled Shen Qinghe's waist and collapsed onto the wedding bed, his breath heavy with alcohol on the back of her neck, "We are married now, you are my bride."

Shen Qinghe didn't know the extent of Dongfang Wuya's drunkenness and she wasn't sure if he would remember what happened tonight when he woke up in the morning.

If she were to push him off the bed, she wondered if he'd hold a grudge when he remembered tomorrow...

"You smell nice." Dongfang Wuya spoke clearly, his tongue not slurring at all.

If Shen Qinghe didn't know Dongfang Wuya better, she might suspect that he was feigning drunkenness to take liberties with her. But she knew that he wasn't that kind of person. When sober, he was terribly afraid that she might take advantage of him, so why would he take the opportunity to grope her while drunk?

It could only be said that the drunken Mr. Wuya was a far cry from his usual noble and cold demeanor.