Transmigrated into a Waste Who Married the Villain

Chapter 1: The night of marriage consummation

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Luo died tonight.

When the dazzling fireball came towards her, she truly realized that what people said was true. This female demon named Qu Weiyin was so cruel and ruthless that no one could match her.

This battle between immortals and demons that shook the whole country began with great fanfare and ended with rivers of blood.

When Luo Jinxiao fell on his back on the fragrant and soft grass, he actually did not feel much fear in his heart, but more of unwillingness.

As a young man who carries the hope of the family, he has practiced hard for more than ten years. Now, he has just been accepted by the famous Wuhui Sect as a genius. However, he took the wrong road and accidentally entered the battlefield, and ran into Qu Weiyin head-on.

The demon king who was besieged by the crowd fell in front of her with a bloody body, like a hibiscus flower in full bloom. Layers of light and shadow came from nowhere. She fell down barefoot, and her skirt did not cover her smooth and slender ankles like those of an ordinary person.

She slowly raised her head and looked at Luo Jinxiao. The hideous scars on her face seemed to be burning. Her eyes were cruel and resolute, but she was still stunningly beautiful.

This was the scene that Luo Jinxiao saw in his last moments.

The hibiscus tent, the small string window, and the red paper candied fruits covering the windowsill create a charming atmosphere of fireworks.

"Hiss..." Luo Jinxiao took a breath and tried hard to open her heavy eyelids. She blinked, looking very dazed.

Could it be that she is not dead yet? This shouldn't be the case.

She opened her eyes and stared at the gauze curtain above her head, then slowly turned her head. The bed beneath her was soft and fragrant, and everywhere she looked was bright red, which was very joyful.

Where is this

Luo Jinxiao supported herself on the bed with her hands, slowly sat up, and looked around vigilantly. Everything was quiet, but when she moved her gaze to her side, she suddenly leaned back and almost fell off the edge of the bed.

There was a person lying next to her, or to be more precise, a beauty.

The beauty seemed to be startled by her standing up. She muttered softly, frowned, and looked very uneasy.

Luo Jinxiao steadied herself, took a deep breath, pressed her hand on her chest, and forced herself to calm down. No matter where she was, at least she was safe now.

"Don't panic, don't panic..." Luo Jinxiao muttered silently, leaning closer to the beauty, trying to see her face clearly.

The beauty was truly dazzlingly beautiful, with sparkling red lips, skin as white as cream, her neatly combed black hair dotted with pearls, and a red dress draped over her body, looking as if she was getting married.

Luo Jinxiao subconsciously looked down at herself, and suddenly felt a chill on her back. She was also wearing red. Looking at this posture, could it be... that they were getting married

Luo Jinxiao raised her hand and slapped herself, her eyes twitching in pain. It seemed that this was not a dream. But if it was not a dream, how could she, a good girl who had practiced purity and abstinence since childhood, get married to a girl!

The beauty seemed to be disturbed again. She moved slightly, and her delicate hands like white onions grabbed the corner of Luo Jinxiao's clothes, holding it tightly. Her expression became more painful, as if she was suffering from some torture.

Although Luo Jinxiao was shocked, he still remembered the moral principles his parents taught him. He reached out to touch her forehead, which felt hot, as if she had caught a cold.

But before she could take any action, she saw the beauty rubbing towards her in pain, rubbing her hands randomly. Luo Jinxiao suddenly got goose bumps all over her body and stepped back with a slightly red face.

While feeling embarrassed, she keenly sensed something was wrong. The beauty's flushed face and clenched fists did not look like she was sick, but rather like she had been put under a charm.

The charm Gu is a kind of Gu that is extremely harmful to women. If a person who is infected with the Gu does not have sex with another person, she will die from extreme pain. It is very insidious and vicious. Luo Jinxiao read a lot of medical books when he was training in previous years. When he reads about this Gu, he will be able to speak eloquently and criticize it severely.

Fortunately, a few years ago, someone invented a method to remove the Gu and spread it throughout the world. After the Gu was understood, gradually no one used it anymore.

Thinking of this, Luo Jinxiao hurriedly rolled up her sleeves and began to undress the beauty. She was very fast, and in no time, the beauty who was originally wrapped tightly was left with only a layer of gauze.

"My beauty, my beauty, I just mean well. Please bear with it and think of it as a bath scrub, but don't blame me..." she muttered to herself.

The beauty also had a great figure, with slender shoulders and back, and well-proportioned curves. She felt the coolness of the wind and moved towards Luo Jinxiao even more unscrupulously.

The beauty's hot body was pressed tightly against her arms. Luo Jinxiao felt a little uncomfortable, but her hands did not stop. When there was no clothing blocking her, she began to recite the secrets of the martial arts in her mind.

It was silent.

Luo Jinxiao opened her eyes wide, she looked down at herself, and her mind went blank for a moment.

Where is her immortal vein? The immortal vein that was once filled with spiritual power is now missing, and her body seems to be empty.

A cultivator would be like a useless person without his immortal veins, and would be completely useless. Luo Jinxiao was completely panicked this time. She reached out to touch herself, and the touch was familiar and complete.

Could it be that he was injured internally and thus lost his immortal meridians? What should I do then!

Before Luo Jinxiao could figure out what was going on, the beauty started moving again. She seemed to be increasingly unable to bear it and bit her lips hard, leaving spots of blood on her rosy red lips.

Luo Jinxiao was already entangled by her without her noticing. She felt two smooth and hot arms wrapped around her waist, and heard a small gasp. She had never encountered such a thing since she was a child, and her face immediately turned red.

"Beauty, beauty, please be patient. Although I cannot use my martial arts, there is still a way to remove this charm." Luo Jinxiao muttered to himself. He put his hands on the beauty's tender shoulders and pressed her down on the bed. Then he took a step with his long legs and sat on her waist.

The beauty's slender waist had never suffered such torture before. She groaned and frowned slightly in her coma.

Luo Jinxiao felt no guilt about this, he just thought about it seriously, then raised his hand and slapped the beauty hard on the face. There was a crisp sound, the beauty felt pain and suddenly opened her eyes.

Her eyes were a little confused and doubtful at first, then a hint of fear flashed across them, and when she saw Luo Jinxiao's face clearly, she was filled with murderous intent.

"It's you..." she murmured, then her eyes widened, raised her hands and attacked Luo Jinxiao's vitals. Luo Jinxiao was immediately frightened and broke out in a cold sweat.

"Let's talk it over nicely. I'm helping you get rid of the poison!"

Luo Jinxiao suddenly dodged backwards and accidentally tore open the beauty's clothes in panic. The beauty felt a chill and became even more furious because of shame and anger. She shouted viciously that she was looking for death and attacked Luo Jinxiao's vital point again.

Luo Jinxiao didn't know why she was so hostile. Fortunately, the beauty didn't have much strength because she was poisoned and couldn't use any moves. Luo Jinxiao seized the opportunity and raised his hand to give her another palm.

The beauty's movements suddenly stopped. She seemed to sigh, then fell forward and fell directly into Luo Jinxiao's arms.

When the warm body touched her skin, Luo Jinxiao was still a little dazed. Her face turned slightly red. She hugged the beauty carefully, then scratched her palm neatly and squeezed out a drop of blood.

The bright red blood dripped into the beautiful woman's mouth, making her eyes and eyebrows more charming. Luo Jinxiao couldn't help but be mesmerized as he watched. For some reason, the way the beautiful woman opened her eyes just now was very familiar, but he couldn't remember who she was.

The beauty murmured, rolled the remaining blood at the corner of her mouth into her mouth, and smacked her lips. She didn't look cruel at all, and seemed to be very sweet.

The heat from her body gradually faded away and her complexion returned to normal. Luo Jinxiao then breathed a sigh of relief, put her back in place, and put her clothes on.

The method to cure the charm poison that has plagued many women is very simple. It only requires a drop of blood from others when they are awake. However, for thousands of years, no woman who has been poisoned by the poison has been willing to give a drop of blood.

The beauty was sleeping soundly with a distinct slap mark on her face. Luo Jinxiao finally had time to think about his own affairs.

She jumped out of bed and planned to go out to find out what was going on, but when she got to the door, she found that it was locked from the outside.

“Which family would lock up their family for a wedding…” Luo Jinxiao muttered and stuck her head out of the window. Before she could see the scenery outside clearly, she heard a gust of wind and a person suddenly appeared in front of her.

"Miss Luo, please consummate your marriage as soon as possible and don't miss the auspicious time."

The man was hunched over, but showed no humility at all.

"Who are you and why am I here?" Luo Jinxiao asked through the window with a frown.

The man looked at Luo Jinxiao as if she were a fool, and then said, "Miss Luo, don't play tricks. You were born without immortal veins, so you can't practice cultivation. Now Elder Qu lets you marry Qu Weiyin to show you respect. If anything goes wrong, you and everyone in the Luo family will be held responsible."

Luo Jinxiao stared at the man's face in a daze, as if a basin of cold water had been poured over his head.

She must be dreaming. How could she, a genius that only appears once in a thousand years, be born without immortal veins? And marrying Qu Weiyin, that female devil

The man who spoke looked at her with contempt, then slammed the window shut. Then a faint golden light flashed. Luo Jinxiao knew that it was sealed and she couldn't get out.

But everything felt very real. Luo Jinxiao turned around suddenly and saw the beauty still lying quietly on the bed. She finally understood why she felt familiar with her just now.

Isn’t this the Demon Lord who killed her

But now there were no hideous scars on her face, and her pupils were not the light color that was unique to being possessed by a demon. So when she opened her eyes just now, she only felt familiar but did not recognize him.

Luo Jinxiao approached the bed cautiously, his confused mind trying hard to recall the story of Qu Weiyin that he had heard during his early training.

That was two thousand years ago. Qu Weiyin was one of the most outstanding disciples of Wuhui Sect. The head of the Qu family, that is, her father, died in an accident. She should have inherited her father's position, but because she was still young, her uncle took away her power as the head of the family.

Her uncle Qu Chengzhou, as the elder of Wuhui Sect, not only suppressed and tortured her, but also designed to put a charm on her and sent her to marry a loser without immortal veins. Qu Weiyin couldn't stand it, and on the night of the wedding, she became possessed by a demon and sucked the loser beside her pillow dry.

From then on, there was a ruthless female devil in the martial arts world. She slaughtered all the major sects, causing a bloody storm and making the six realms terrified.

Now I am the useless person who is about to be sucked dry two thousand years ago in the legend

Luo Jinxiao felt dizzy again. She barely managed to stand still. Now the most urgent thing was to leave this place. If Qu Weiyin woke up, she would be dead!

She didn't want to be killed twice by the same person.

However, just as she was about to turn around and run away, the bed trembled slightly, and Qu Weiyin opened her eyes. Her glass-like eyes flashed, and soon regained clarity. She slowly propped herself up with her bare white wrists.

Luo Jinxiao thought to himself that something was wrong and froze in place.

Qu Weiyin is so beautiful that even if her eyes are filled with dangerous murderous intent, it still makes people unable to look away.

"It's really you." She suddenly chuckled, seeming a little surprised and a little tired. She raised her head slightly and looked around, as if she was missing something.

Then, she suddenly raised her hand, and faint light and shadow gathered in her palm, crystal clear. At the same time, her originally dark eyes gradually faded, contrasting with the blood-red lips, making her look even more charming.

Luo Jinxiao's whole body was stiff. She knew that she would face death again, and this time it was much more terrifying than the last time.

She was thinking quickly, and at the critical moment, she suddenly had an idea. She threw herself on the bed without thinking and grabbed Qu Weiyin's wrist.

Qu Weiyin didn't expect her to be so bold. She was stunned for a moment and stopped what she was doing.

Luo Jinxiao blushed and stammered, "Don't, don't kill me. I'm responsible for you!"

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