Inside the Demon Palace of the Demon World… Two hurried sets of footsteps echoed through the halls. The newly “selected” demon attendants all kept their heads lowered. Even those who had once been the most unruly now stood silently to one side, not daring to utter a word as they listened to their superior… Continue reading

  Two of them lay in the flower field beneath the starry sky for a long time. So long that Feng Qingyun began to think the person beside him had fallen asleep. When he turned his head, however, he found the other was still looking at him. Those eyes, as if holding endless layers of… Continue reading

  On the day of the ceremony, Yue Jinshu was already waiting outside the sleeping quarters before dawn. The drowsy little merfolk had not even opened its eyes yet when a familiar floral fragrance drifted over. Well… there was no need to look to know who it was. Rubbing their eyes, it murmured softly, “Daddy…” As… Continue reading

  Upon hearing that, Long Yin stared at Feng Qingyun in silence for a long moment before suddenly gripping his waist and pressing him down beneath him. Feng Qingyun was already in the midst of his flowering season, and after being busy for ten straight days, his emotions had become especially volatile. During the day,… Continue reading

  The moment Long Yin finished speaking, Feng Qingyun, clutching the stone edge of the spiritual spring pool, suddenly let out a choked sound. If one listened closely, it seemed to be a trembling curse: “Pervert…” Long Yin had barely had time to savor being called that when, in the next instant, boundless fragrance exploded… Continue reading

  Feng Qingyun stiffened at those words. He looked at Long Yin in disbelief, his throat bobbing uncontrollably. Almost instantly, he realized… Long Yin had remembered everything. The problem was… when exactly had this man regained his memory?! Feng Qingyun sat frozen there, his mind frantically replaying every conversation they’d had over the past few… Continue reading

  Inside the Xiān Gōng Sect’s Main Hall. “Ruolin, what is it?” Feng Qingyun looked at Bai Ruolin, who had suddenly gone quiet, and asked again in slight confusion, “What were you about to say?” Bai Ruolin abruptly came back to herself, countless turbulent waves surging through her heart. The feeling was completely different from suddenly remembering past memories. Recovering… Continue reading

  As the saying goes, thirty years east of the river, thirty years west of the river. Back when Long Yin had been betrayed by his own heart demons, he had suffered miserably, but by now, he no longer remembered any of it. Yet now Feng Qingyun’s heart demon, so weak it could barely maintain… Continue reading

  Long Yin felt as though everything were a dream. Bewitched, he lost all sense of direction. After a long moment, he actually murmured, almost like sleep-talking, “…Then I’ll trouble you, Senior, to feed me personally.” But Feng Qingyun didn’t answer. Instead, he simply lowered his head and kissed him, drawing him to the brink, only… Continue reading

After Feng Qingyun said those words, he saw, just as expected, Long Yin freeze on the spot. It was as if he had just heard something utterly shattering, to the point where he almost couldn’t even maintain his composure, looking so devastated it was as though he might fall apart at any moment. Feng Qingyun couldn’t help but laugh… Continue reading