Rich Wife Chapters 1-7

The prologue:
The Immortal Ziwei sat cross-legged with her eyes closed, trying her best to ignore the man leaning against her, his breath
hot . However, no matter how hard she tried, his masculine heat and scent
ensnared her like a demon, filling her senses and nostrils with his unique aroma, not only disturbing her
thoughts but also stirring ripples in her heart.
Since the last time Laozi visited her and spoke at length about destiny, he had
sent the five girls she cared for, along with the five boys of questionable character from this man's family, to the mortal realm, saying it was
to allow them to continue their past life's缘分 (fate/destiny) and resolve human calamities. But this also marked the beginning of her own calamity, because this man
had since followed her relentlessly, never giving her a moment's respite.
Now she was filled with deep regret. Had she been bewitched to agree to that white-haired
old man's request to monitor the children's reincarnations with him, hoping to offer timely
assistance? Now, she found herself bound to him day and night.
But now she understood how cunning the Supreme Lord Laozi truly was. Even without being with Xuan Yuan Tianmo
, she could monitor their actions and offer help herself
. Why let a menacing man follow her, making her feel so uncomfortable? She
wasn't oblivious; she knew perfectly well that Xuan Yuan Tianmo's dark, bewitching eyes
revealed a growing, increasingly intense longing and desire, as if he wanted to devour her whole.
His burning gaze almost scorched her, leaving her bewildered, but she could only maintain a calm demeanor and
desperately conceal the slight unease stirring within her.
Xuan Yuan Tianmo pressed close to her, inhaling the faint fragrance emanating from her. His affection for her
deepened due to this rare intimacy. However, he was deeply dissatisfied with her deliberate aloofness
, which both angered and frustrated him.
The more she tried to keep her distance, the more he wanted to be inseparable from her, clinging to her relentlessly, forcefully
invading her life, invading her territory, and residing in her heart. He wanted her to be surrounded by his
image in an attempt to possess her.
Ziwei could no longer tolerate his deliberate closeness. She opened her eyes and said in a low, displeased voice,
"Could you please move away from me?" After days of silence, she finally voiced her protest, which
was exactly what he had hoped for. He would rather she resist him and engage in a verbal battle than remain silent.
A glint of malice flashed in his eyes, and one arm forcefully encircled her slender waist, pulling her closer to
his chest.
"No!" Xuan Yuan Tianmo not only refused but held her even tighter, his lips
slowly sliding and sucking on her soft earlobe.
His audacity angered Ziwei, and she reached out to teach him a lesson, but he had already anticipated her
intentions and stopped her.
"You demon, let me go." "But I don't want to let go, and I can't bear to."
He wasn't a fool to let such a rare opportunity slip by.
Ziwei knew she was no match for him, and while she was initially angry, his brazen
actions made her determined to make him leave. "Get out of here right now and never show your face again."
Unfortunately , her ultimatum had no effect on him whatsoever. Since she was already in his arms, there was no
reason for him to let her go. Even if he had to be a liar, he was determined to cling to her!
"No!" His rejection, his shamelessness, left Ziwei stunned and furious. She hated the feeling he
gave her, hated how he made her, who had always been pure and abstinent, no longer like herself. She was terrified of this
change, so her instinctive reaction was resistance.
"No matter what you do, I can't accept you, and I will never be moved. Just give up! I
've decided not to watch over them with you anymore. I believe I can take care of the girls on my own." Her words stung
Xuan Yuan Tianmo's heart like needles, but he chose to ignore them. His nature was demonic; to
him , her heartless words had no effect on his obsession with her. "Unfortunately, from
the moment you saved me a thousand years ago, our lives were destined to be entangled. Even if you want to escape now, it's too late."
"You think you're so great! If you don't let go of me, I'll be very
ruthless a resolute air of fighting him to the death.
"Do you think I'll let you off so easily after hiding from me for a hundred years?" He completely
ignored her threat, insisting on getting what he wanted.
Ziwei could feel how firm his resolve was, and a strange flutter of emotion flashed through her heart.
While she was lost in her thoughts, his hand touched her body, causing a strange
stirring within her; this strange stirring almost overwhelmed her, filling her with fear.
She didn't want him to affect her; it would make her lose herself. Besides, her pride couldn't be subdued by him.
She only wanted a peaceful and carefree life, without him to disturb it.
"No!" she cried out in panic, struggling to stop him from touching her again.
"You horrible demon! We immortals are sworn enemies, and I will never accept you. Get out
of here, or don't blame me for being ruthless!" She blurted out in her panic, determined to draw a line between them.
Unexpectedly, Xuan Yuan Tianmo's rugged, masculine face broke into a smile, and
he abruptly covered her small, puffy red mouth with his cold lips, silencing her in shock.
This willful and capricious behavior was a reflection of his demonic nature. He completely disregarded her protests;
no one could stop him from doing what he wanted. Even this domineering kiss was no exception; she was utterly defenseless,
and how could she possibly control this man's capricious behavior and personality?
After all, in the past hundred years, he had never laid a hand on her. How could she have known he would now be
so brazen and unrestrained?
Her beautiful, resentful eyes glared at him, yet she was powerless to stop his lips from gently caressing her soft lips, a
tingling, numbing sensation spreading through her heart…
She couldn't!
Ziwei stretched out her hands and pushed hard against his chest. She had to retaliate; she couldn't let this absurd
situation continue. She opened her mouth to say something, but he cunningly slipped his tongue inside her mouth.
Her mouth…
His wet, soft tongue slipped into her mouth, terrifying her. Never having tasted desire before, she
was almost overwhelmed by his forceful intrusion. She tried to push his tongue away, but her pink tongue inadvertently
touched his, timidly trying to retreat but being skillfully sucked and curled within it.
While she was annoyed by her clumsiness, he was contentedly enjoying her soft touch and
the sweet scent of her lips. He was frantically, greedily wanting more. His large hand covered the back of her head, pulling her face closer
, tightly embracing her soft, light body.
He was a demon! From the moment he saw her, his only thought was to possess her. In his
world, only plunder existed. Whatever he saw or wanted, he would take it
without regard for others' wishes.
In his mind, only he mattered; as long as he was satisfied, the wishes and
thoughts were completely unimportant. But he didn't understand why this approach no longer worked when he encountered her.
Her wishes, her emotions, everything about her was extremely important to him. That's why
he was willing to wait so painstakingly for her for a hundred years, hoping only to one day approach her and possess her.
Now that someone he could use had come to him, how could he not take advantage of it? The agreement he had made with that
old man
in this agreement, the old man had indeed gone to great lengths to gain his trust; he had offered substantial
benefits in exchange, which was why he was willing to let those five boys descend
to the mortal realm. He didn't care at all about the rules, tribulations, and predestined relationships of the celestial realm. He would cooperate with them simply
to get what he wanted, nothing else mattered; what did those so-called divine mandates and salvation
have to do with him, a celestial demon? Let those self-proclaimed immortals with their ethereal grace and compassionate hearts handle that!
He was only interested in and concerned with this soft, fragrant body; everyone else was beneath his notice. As her
body temperature rose and her breathing quickened, his lips gently breathed on her sensitive earlobe.
Then, he cupped her buttocks with both hands, forcing her tightly against him, completely ignoring her
struggles.
This passionate, unfamiliar tide of desire washed over her, leaving her almost powerless to resist. She knew everything was
completely out of control; her once calm and undisturbed heart was now
involuntarily stirred by his caresses and teasing.
Such wanton and shameless behavior could never have existed in her life or imagination, yet now,
through him, it was a reality, causing her immense shock. After all, she was a being transformed from a celestial being
, and her innate sense of morality inevitably surfaced in this embarrassing moment.
This subtle psychological reaction made her feel as if she had done something shameful with him,
not only severely humiliating her but also instinctively wanting to retaliate.
A beam of red light struck Xuan Yuan Tianmo, who was pressed against her, lost in desire. He
took the blow without warning; yet it didn't budge him an inch. His arms remained tightly wrapped around
her, his lips still pressed against hers. He simply opened his eyes slowly, staring directly at her.
Their faces were pressed together, their eyes locked at such close range. Ziwei's beautiful eyes revealed a hint of panic, while
Xuan Yuan Tianmo's dark, deep eyes showed no emotion. She felt the blow
had , making her wary of his unfathomable demonic power.
She knew she had only used a fraction of her strength, merely to repel him, but his
indifference filled her with unease. She had greatly underestimated him. It seemed that even if she fought him with all her
might , she would likely suffer a crushing defeat.
However, she never intended to be his enemy, much less fight him to the death. She only wanted him away from her;
she believed that with her cultivation level, she could easily push him away with just a little more force.
She decided to give him another chance because deep down she didn't want to hurt him.
"Let me go!" Her meaning was very clear: if he didn't let go, she would
attack him again.
But he didn't want to let go at all; he didn't care about her little attack.
In fact, he had sensed her attack the moment she launched it, but he neither resisted nor retaliated
because he understood perfectly well that he didn't want to lay a hand on her. If he did, even a fraction of his strength
might hurt her, something he desperately wanted to avoid.
So, he silently endured her attack, then transformed it into nothingness within his body. Her power
was nothing to him; so his only response was a cold smile, and then his lips pressed against hers,
kissing her with even greater force.
The two locked in a strange, tense standoff, their eyes locked.
She knew that inaction would be tantamount to telling him she had submitted and accepted his existence;
so, gritting her teeth, she attacked him again, this time with increased force and a higher-level
spell, determined to repel him!
However, the beam of light that pierced his body remained unchanged, causing her to pause for a moment,
then erupt in anger. Fine! Very well, it seemed she was too kind, afraid of hurting him, which was why he didn't react
at all . Could her magic really become so ineffective upon contact with him
? She couldn't believe it. Even if his magic was powerful, it couldn't be completely unaffected,
especially since she had increased the power of her attack; there was no reason he would be completely unharmed. She could see that he
hadn't deployed any defense against her attack; if he had, she should have been affected.
But she was completely unharmed, meaning he had withstood her attack entirely. But
why was he unharmed? Could his magic truly be so profound as to be terrifying? Just the thought
sent a chill down her spine.
No wonder even the immortals feared his existence; his power was simply too terrifying,
practically unfathomable. Just as she was about to unleash her full magical power to repel him, she was stunned, her beautiful eyes widening in disbelief.
She discovered that blood was slowly trickling from the corner of his mouth, staining her lips as well…
The warm, slightly metallic taste shocked Ziwei. She then realized that he had merely used a profound technique…
He had silently endured the harm she had inflicted on him, hiding all his wounds within his body; yet the second
attack caused him to bleed uncontrollably, indicating that his injuries must be severe.
She moved her lips away, her expression becoming extremely grave. "Why didn't you dodge?" He looked at her quietly for
a while before answering her question: "I couldn't let you get hurt." A simple sentence conveyed his
deep protectiveness towards her, causing her body to tremble, and she looked at him in surprise.
"You..." She was completely speechless, never expecting him to have such thoughts,
a warmth and flutter in her heart instantly washing over her. Should she be moved by his actions?
"No one asked you to do this! Don't think that I'll be grateful to you for doing this." "I didn't ask you to think that way.
I was just doing what I wanted to do, without considering what you thought." The more he spoke, the more blood flowed from the corner of his mouth.
If he had taken defensive measures when she hurt him, deflecting her force back, he would
n't have been injured; but the reason he wasn't doing so now was because of her… Seeing more
blood flowing from the corner of his mouth, she couldn't think about anything else and reflexively took out a silk handkerchief to wipe his mouth.
"I will never accept you because of this." Although she said this, her movements of wiping away the blood
were gentle and careful.
Xuan Yuan Tianmo's arm on her slender waist tightened suddenly because of her movement, silently letting her
wipe his mouth, his dark eyes staring intently at her, his gaze so focused that nothing could distract him
.
Being stared at like this, Ziwei's heart inexplicably stirred at this moment, as if it were about to jump out of her chest
, and her cheeks seemed to be burning red. How could she have such inexplicable feelings for him?
Everything was in chaos! She couldn't understand what kind of feelings she had for him. She had thought she could
face him calmly, but now…
the white silk handkerchief pressed against his lips was stained crimson with blood, a shocking sight that brought tears to her eyes.
Although Xuan Yuan Tianmo was injured, his attention was entirely focused on her, so no emotional
fluctuation escaped his notice. A wicked smile appeared on his lips; he knew her heart had wavered for him, and
he believed that if he continued to try, she would eventually belong to him.
Damn it! He was clearly a plague god bringing disaster to people; anyone who encountered him deserved to be unlucky.
Now, the one who deserved to be unlucky had become him!
His eyes swept over him, and he saw a delicate, adorable little girl following behind him. Her
face was scrunched up from crying, making her look even more pitiful. Two lines of tears streamed down her face,
her little red lips were pouting, and she followed closely behind him with her short legs.
The mere sight of her small figure sent a jolt of pain through his head. Ever since his master began coming
here to pursue the woman he desired, he had been forced to accompany him to this ethereal realm. He used to be able to wander around
leisurely , but after this girl set her sights on him, he couldn't shake off
this little burden.
Every time he arrived, she clung to him like a puppy eyeing a bone, driving him
to the brink of madness. He didn't understand what had gotten into him that one time when he approached the
girl, who was crying her eyes out, and, displaying his meager kindness, asked her what was wrong and why she was crying so bitterly.
This casual question, without any intention of getting an answer, and his attempt to leave, was somehow
perceived a kind person who cared about her. From that moment on, she became a burden he could never shake off when he came here.
Crying at the drop of a hat has become her trademark. No matter how big or small the matter, it
can be the culprit that brings her to tears, and he, unfortunately, has become her "support."
Like now, she's actually crying her eyes out because he came here without her knowing, her
eyes filled with grievance as she stares at him as if he's committed some terrible crime.
Please! Every time he comes, she always finds him immediately. Even if he tries to avoid her,
she still finds him; although he doesn't know how she does it, she always
finds out. Isn't she satisfied with this? What is she crying about? Does he have an obligation to
report ?
It's unbearable! He doesn't even know when the bad luck he was supposed to bring onto her has transferred to him
, causing this little trouble. The more he thought about it, the faster he walked, until he heard a loud
thud behind him, followed by a scream…
Then, a deafening wail reached his ears, and his face instantly turned ashen.
Damn it! Her crying was more terrifying than a demonic piercing sound; even birds and beasts scattered in fear. What was infuriating was that
he couldn't simply walk away like those animals.
His cheeks twitched involuntarily. He didn't understand why he felt a slight pang of
heartache upon hearing her cries—an emotion he had never felt before and shouldn't have felt—that vexed him. He hesitated,
unable to take another step forward, caught in the sound of her sobs.
"Brother Wen, it hurts!" After falling, Fu Guixing could only cry out in pain to the person in front of her.
Her little pink face, already contorted from crying, now looked at him pitifully, hoping he would help her
up .
He truly couldn't bear to leave her behind. He didn't understand what was wrong with him. Not wanting to dwell on these subtle
feelings, he turned around and looked at the little girl sprawled on the ground, her pink face tilted upwards,
gazing at him pitifully.
He unconsciously walked towards her, scolding her fiercely, "You're so clumsy! You even fall while walking!
And instead of getting up, you lie there like that. Do you think you look good?"
Though were full of reprimand, his actions inadvertently revealed a rare tenderness as he pulled her up.
This action strangely made her smile, and his heart skipped a beat.
This crybaby's smile was actually quite captivating. He just didn't understand why she cried so much; she
looked awful when she cried, and he didn't like it at all. He preferred her smile; it was so comforting to see.
"Alright, stop crying. If you keep crying, there'll be a flood." "Okay." She
nodded , wiping away her tears, sniffing hard, and then gave him a bright
smile. She tugged at his arm, rested her cheek against it, and said coquettishly, "I knew Brother Wen was a big..."
"A good person." Her praise made him roll his eyes, and he snapped at her, "Don't say I'm good!"
But his fierce expression quickly turned her bright face into a frown, her mournful expression almost bursting
into tears again.
Seeing this, he quickly stopped her, "Don't you dare cry!" His shout froze her
expression , leaving her staring at him with a pair of mournful and aggrieved eyes, driving him almost to madness.
"Don't always give me that look, as if I'm bullying you." That innocent expression
made his scalp tingle and his mood sour.
He now realized that he had a terrible temper, and the culprit was her! It was all
her fault that he was so angry.
He blamed all his shortcomings and bad behavior on her, refusing to admit that
it was actually caused by his inherent flaws.
Her little hands twisted pitifully against his clothes, her bright eyes cautiously
scanning his body before she said in a trembling voice, "You...you're so mean, you have a bad temper."
He stared in astonishment, his eyes wide. This wretched girl! Didn't she even consider who caused this, yet dared to blame
him? Fine, very well! He couldn't help but twist his lips into a wicked grin, looking at her with a sinister glint in his eyes. Then, as
she pointed at him, he suddenly bit her hard, making her scream in pain and immediately burst into tears.
Seeing her like that, a surge of malicious vengeful pleasure welled up inside him, making him feel incredibly
good. Ah, why did her crying sound so pleasant after he had bullied her?
Perhaps, having her with him, teasing her when he was bored, watching her cry her heart out—that would be quite
satisfying! Thinking this, he couldn't help but reveal a devilish smile.
"Alright, stop crying!" How could he talk to her after crying for so long?
How could he only come up with this brilliant idea now after all this time? He thought, her crying and wailing must have dulled his
intelligence, which is why it took him so long to think of it. He maliciously shifted all the blame
onto the unsuspecting Fortune Star.
Thinking about it, although she seemed a bit slow and prone to crying, his life was quite boring these days. Plus,
his master didn't know how long it would take to win over that woman, so this was bound to be a place he'd be
visiting . He was tired of even this place; it would be a shame not to find some amusement.
Hehe! You're the one who stuck with me and followed me, so don't blame me for using you for my amusement.
Unfortunately, his mischievous idea changed their fate,
entangled them for a lifetime.
"He made her cry, and instead of comforting her, he told her not to cry. How could
someone be so wicked?" Fu Guixing thought silently, not understanding what he was thinking.
Although she was naive and liked following him, she could also keenly see the evil
glint , directed at her. He had never looked at her like that before, so she subconsciously took
a step back, almost tripping, but luckily an arm caught her in time, preventing her from falling again.
She looked up at him happily and smiled, knowing that he had saved her once again. "Thank you." His
gesture made her completely forget what she had just sensed, and she simply smiled gratefully at him without any guard.
But he noticed her actions and was about to put on a sour face, but her smile improved his
mood . So he decided to get straight to the point and suggested, "Let's make a deal."
"What kind of deal?" "If you want to come with me, you have to be a good girl and listen to me. Then I'll let you come
, and I'll come to see you every time I come. How about that?" His suggestion made her eyes widen with delight.
"You mean, as long as I'm obedient, you'll let me stay by your side?" "That's right!" He nodded.
"However, if I find you're not being good, I'll cancel this deal." Hearing him say that, her
rosy little face immediately lit up with a smile. "Okay, then let's pinky swear." Seeing her extend her finger to
pinky swear with him, he couldn't help but frown, looking at this childish gesture with strong disapproval.
Why should he do such a silly thing with a little kid? Besides, it would damage his image; how embarrassing
! He didn't want to!
However, when he saw her expectant little face staring intently at him, for some reason, he
couldn't bring himself to do it. He could only tell himself that he was doing it reluctantly for the sake of future fun. But he never
expected that his action was unwittingly an attempt to please her.
After their fingers intertwined, marking their promise, a loud voice
rang out behind them; then, before he could react, a beam of light struck his back, and he
plummeted downwards in an instant. "Since you have willingly agreed to stay by each other's side, then
I will do you a favor and let you fulfill this wish!" Laozi was secretly pleased that he had once again successfully ambushed and
sent the plague god down to the mortal realm to be reincarnated, but he also felt a trace of resentment. He truly
didn't know why he had fallen to the point of having to resort to such underhanded tactics with these little devils.
But he quickly consoled himself, thinking, "What can I do? He's facing a jinx; if I didn't use
this method, they wouldn't have obediently descended to the mortal realm like my Five Lucky Stars!"
Speaking of the Five Lucky Stars, he immediately smiled and turned his gaze to the
Wealthy Star, who was crying her eyes out because the Plague God had fallen to earth. He approached her, bowed his head, and said, "Little one, don't cry."
She ignored him, instead crying even louder, and glared at him fiercely, blaming him for sending her companion
to the mortal realm.
Laozi couldn't help but smile wryly. It seemed this child was destined to suffer in love because of the Plague God.
Alas! He was truly reluctant, but fate was unchangeable, so he could only say to her, "Stop glaring, I
will send you down to the mortal realm to keep him company!" Without waiting for her consent, he waved his hand and sent her down to the mortal realm
; then he took out two clay dolls from his bosom, tied them tightly with red thread, and then went to find the next pair of people to descend to
the mortal realm .

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