Stared at by the Blackened Senior Brother

Synopsis: [Marriage First, Love Later / Mutual Secret Crush / Childhood Sweethearts] [Arrogant, abstract, sickly young lady × Aloof, outwardly innocent but inwardly twisted, crazy junior senior brother]

After an unexpected awakening, Sang Ying finally understood why her husband of three years was so cold and indifferent towards her. Xie Lingyu was the male lead in the book, a true dragon, an outstanding immortal sect leader and demon cultivator genius in recent years.

She, on the other hand, was the villainess in the book, a spoiled young lady from the top sect, Wuwen Sect, with ordinary talent and a capricious nature, constantly stirring up trouble. There had always been rumors in the cultivation world that Xie Lingyu had a beloved 'white moonlight' and was forced by the Wuwen Sect Master to marry her. It turned out to be true.

Knowing the truth, Sang Ying thought for a long time. She thought from their initial days as senior and junior disciples, to these three years of marriage, and then to all the deep affection in the book between him and his 'white moonlight'... Ah, none of that mattered.

Her brain, usually only good for sleeping in, couldn't handle the operation of so much information. She only knew that Xie Lingyu didn't love her. Sang Ying went to drink with her eldest senior brother, who had just come out of seclusion. Drunk and muddled, she used his cat to wipe her tears while cursing Xie Lingyu.

Everyone said dragons are inherently... but in three years of marriage, the number of times Xie Lingyu shared a room with her could be counted on one hand. She thought he was impotent, but it turned out he just hated being intimate with her!

The eldest senior brother calmly patted his cat and said concisely, "Divorce." Sang Ying slammed the table and stood up: "Divorce! I'll write the divorce papers now!"

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Waking up from a hangover, Sang Ying's head was throbbing. Drowsily, she took the hangover tea offered by a slender finger beside her and gulped it down, then heard an indifferent, cold voice.

"Eldest Senior Brother just came out of seclusion, and Junior Sister can't wait to dump me, this useless husband. You must truly be deeply in love with him." Only then did Sang Ying realize the atmosphere was chilling. She looked up blankly and saw the divorce papers, which he was slowly caressing with his fingertips, in the dim, cold light.

Drunk and muddled last night, she had only written a few flowery words for the reason on the divorce papers: "Xie Lingyu is impotent, and I am not satisfied." Sang Ying: How could she blurt out her true feelings?!

"It's a pity I am not a benevolent person willing to make sacrifices. Since you are not satisfied, then I will ensure Junior Sister is satisfied." The bed curtains were lowered, a cold finger clasped her jaw, and a dragon's tail covered in smooth scales emerged. The intense pressure made her feel uneasy.

Sang Ying tried to escape, but looking down, she found her ankles locked by golden chains. Sang Ying: Uh, um!?

#What, my ethereal and aloof husband is actually a possessive love-struck maniac!?# #Turns out my clingy husband secretly snuggles up to me every day when I'm asleep, all twisted and dark!# #He said he was impotent, but how did he start a work schedule of zero rest days a week? Help!#