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My Wife Is A Demon Goddess She Handles Fools Daily Like A Pure Goddess

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In a world beyond the mortal realm, a mysterious and enigmatic figure emerged, shrouded in an aura of intrigue and fascination. She was Jiang Qing'er, the daughter of a powerful demon god, a being of unyielding strength and unwavering conviction. Her beauty was renowned, a radiant glow that eclipsed the splendor of the gods and goddesses, demon gods and demon goddesses alike. Her ethereal charm was matched only by her fierce determination to see justice served, and her innocent heart was unafraid to stand up for what she believed in. As the demon god's daughter, Jiang Qing'er possessed a natural charm that could disarm even the most hardened of souls. Her intelligence was rivaled only by her unwavering sense of righteousness, and her presence was a testament to the extraordinary heritage that flowed through her veins. Her parents, two powerful beings of unparalleled strength and wisdom, had disappeared, leaving behind a legacy that was both revered and feared. In the world she once knew, Jiang Qing'er was a figure of reverence and awe, a being of unbridled power and unshakeable conviction. Her beauty, intelligence, and fierce determination made her a powerful force to be reckoned with, and those who underestimated her because of her innocent appearance did so at their own peril. Many feared her, for they knew that she was the daughter of two powerful beings who had shaped the very fabric of their world. But Jiang Qing'er was not one to be intimidated or swayed by the opinions of others. She was a kind and gentle soul, with a deep empathy for those who suffered and a strong sense of justice that drove her to protect the innocent and defend the weak. Her heart was pure, her spirit unbroken, and her will unshakeable. It was in this world that Jiang Qing'er met the Naughty Tycoon Handsome Trillionaire CEO, Yu Tianyu, a man of immense wealth and power, with a heart as cold as ice and a spirit as fiery as the sun. Their meeting was a chance encounter, a moment of serendipity that would change the course of their lives forever. Yu Tianyu, the enigmatic CEO, proposed a marriage to Jiang Qing'er on their first meeting, a union that would bind them together in a bond of love and commitment. Jiang Qing'er, with her innocent heart and pure spirit, accepted his proposal, unaware of the implications of becoming a wife. As they embarked on their journey together, they would navigate the complexities of love, power, and identity, their relationship a delicate balance of passion, trust, and mutual respect. Yu Tianyu, still reeling from the pain of his past, found solace in Jiang Qing'er's innocence and kindness, while she, in turn, was drawn to his strength and conviction. As they navigated the challenges of their union, they would discover that their love was not just a feeling, but a choice, a commitment to stand by each other through the trials and tribulations of life. In a drunken state, Yu Tianyu laughed and cried, his emotions a jumbled mix of sadness and joy. Jiang Qing'er, sensing his pain, reached out to comfort him, her touch igniting a spark of passion that would change the course of their relationship forever. As they shared their first kiss, Jiang Qing'er's innocence was matched only by her fierce determination to make Yu Tianyu happy. Yu Tianyu, taken aback by her response, was drawn to her passion and intensity, his heart stirring with a feeling he had never experienced before. As they deepened their kiss, Jiang Qing'er's fast learning and adaptability surprised him, her innocence and kindness a potent combination that left him breathless and wanting more. Their love was a flame that burned bright, a beacon of hope in a world filled with darkness and uncertainty. As they navigated the complexities of their relationship, they would discover that their love was not just a feeling, but a choice, a commitment to stand by each other through the trials and tribulations of life.
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Chapter 1 - Chapter 1 {Demon God}

Boom boom boom!

"Kill that demon god! Damn it where did it go!" Disciples from different sects shouted. At this moment there was a handsome man who was leaning against the wall as his eyes glowed he raised his hand ready to attack but a gentle hand touched his shoulder there was a beautiful woman her hair was white as snow she was extremely beautiful.

"Come on it's dangerous," she whispered. The man eyes slightly narrowed this woman is so beautiful and the woman looked straight ahead.

"We need to go before the demon god comes back," the woman said. The man chuckled he is the demon god his eyes flashed but he decided to follow the woman.

The woman name was Lulu. She was the head disciple of the Luna Moon Sect the future sect leader. Luna looked at the man for a long time.

"My name is Lulu what is your name?"

"Jiang Yang," he said.

"Jiang Yang, mmm here eat something you are wounded this soup will heal you," she said as she rubbed her head and smiled like a beautiful ice fairy princess.

Lulu was known to beautiful an Ice Lotus Sword Holy Saint everyone knows she will become the future sect leader. While she looked at Jiang Yang she just smiled and tapped her finger and looked at the man wound her frown deepen as she saw the wounds these wounds aren't good at all she slowly held out her hand and started to use her healing water. As she gently moved her hand Jiang Yang smirked he found this human interesting.

"So Lulu can you teach me swords?"

"Huh sure after you heal up I will train you," she sweetly said and put her hands on her hips. She was a princess of the Shang Dynasty and beloved by her parents, and grandparent countless of man wanted to marry her but she has always liked to focus on her cultivation to become strong.

Jiang Yang's eyes lit up with interest at Lulu's offer. He leaned back, a smirk playing on his lips as he observed her healing technique. The wounds on his arm slowly closed, leaving behind unblemished skin. He flexed his hand, testing the restored mobility.

"Impressive," he commented, his gaze lingering on Lulu's delicate features.

"I accept your offer, little princess. But I warn you, I'm a fast learner. You might find yourself outmatched."

Lulu giggled softly, her eyes sparkling with amusement.

"Is that so? I look forward to seeing what you can do, Jiang Yang. But don't underestimate me. I may be a princess, but I'm also a skilled swordsman."

She stood up gracefully, extending a hand to help Jiang Yang to his feet. As their hands touched, a faint spark seemed to ignite between them.

Two months late

Jiang Yang was all healed up his eyes were cold and deadly like someone who would devour the world he walked outside and he saw Lulu training she was wearing a beautiful cultivation dress she moved around with her sword.

Lulu's movements were fluid and graceful, her sword dancing through the air with practiced ease. She was lost in the rhythm of her training, her focus unwavering. As she spun around, she caught sight of Jiang Yang watching her from the doorway. A small smile tugged at the corners of her lips.

"You're back," she said, sheathing her sword and walking towards him.

"I was wondering when you'd resurface. Ready for that training session?"

Jiang Yang's eyes narrowed slightly, his gaze lingering on Lulu's figure. The way her cultivation dress clung to her curves, the way her hair flowed behind her... He shook his head, dispelling the distracting thoughts.

"I'm always ready," he replied coolly.

"But I must warn you, I've learned a few new tricks since we last sparred."

Lulu's smile widened, a competitive spark igniting in her eyes.

"Is that a challenge, Jiang Yang? Because I never back down from a challenge."

Jiang Yang's lips curled into a smirk, his eyes glinting with a mix of amusement and challenge. He stepped forward, closing the distance between them.

"Very well, little princess. Let's see what you've got."

Without warning, he lunged forward, his movements swift and precise. Lulu reacted instantly, her sword flashing as she parried his attack. The clash of metal echoed through the air as they traded blows, their swords dancing in a deadly ballet.

Lulu's eyes widened slightly, impressed by Jiang Yang's improved skills. He was faster, stronger, and more unpredictable than before. She poured more power into her attacks, her sword moving in a blur of silver.

"You've gotten stronger," she gasped out between breaths, a bead of sweat trickling down her neck.

As the days turned into weeks, Jiang Yang found himself increasingly drawn to Lulu's presence. Her laughter, her strength, her unwavering determination it all captivated him in a way he had never experienced before. He began to neglect his duties as a demon god, choosing instead to spend his time with her.

Lulu, too, felt a deepening affection for the enigmatic Jiang Yang. Beneath his cold exterior, she sensed a loneliness and a pain that mirrored her own. She found herself opening up to him, sharing secrets and dreams that she had never told anyone else.

One evening, as they sat together beneath the stars, Lulu turned to Jiang Yang, her eyes shining with emotion.

"Jiang Yang, I... I think I'm falling in love with you," she confessed softly.

"But I'm scared."

Jiang Yang also pulled her closer to him.

"I too Lulu I think I am in love with you it has been seven months you saved me and protected me," Jiang Yang said.

"Mmm…"

"Lulu I want to kiss you."

"Kiss me then."

So the two kissed each other.

Their lips met in a passionate embrace, the months of pentup emotion pouring out in that single moment. Lulu's hands tangled in Jiang Yang's hair, pulling him closer as she deepened the kiss. Jiang Yang's arms wrapped around her waist, lifting her off the ground as he spun her around.

When they finally broke apart, both were breathless and flushed. Lulu rested her forehead against Jiang Yang's, a soft smile on her lips.

"I never thought I'd fall in love with a demon god," she murmured, tracing his jawline with her fingertips.

Jiang Yang caught her hand, pressing a kiss to her palm.

"And I never thought I'd find someone who sees past my title and my power.

Lulu has always been busy with being the future leader of the sect while Jiang Yang was busy with his own demon realms. Lulu had no idea that Jiang Yang was a demon. The two of them lived peacefully together always making each other laugh.