Xiao Ling who passed out and was at the mercy of a boss dungeon monster and being crushed to death open his eyes again to find himself laying in a leaky thatched cottage along with a man. The problem was that he should be crushed into paste and never open his eyes again after being stabbed in the back by his party members “ Wh …. Who are you? “ The man sat up quietly wearing a hanfu which was worn out with Patches, he stared at Xiao Ling for a moment “ wife … are you awake now? “ Xiao Ling’s eyes rolled backwards and he passed out, the man quietly placed a finger on Xiao Ling’sf forehead as if he was searching for something in Xiao Ling’s mind… the corners of his lips slightly curled up forming a smile before he retrieved his finger. Mc: Shou. Shadow Monarch. A bit Yandere with an easy to bully face, but very fierce as fuck when poke. Ml: Gong. Gentle but beastly, likes doting on our little shou. Gong isn't wonton who follows shou around like a lost puppy, although supports shou always and dots on him, but Gong likes to do things his ways too! Shou and Gong have tactical understanding and work alongside each other and see each other as equals. Spend 500 worth coins = 2 parts at once Spend 1000 worth coins = 3 parts at once Spend 5000 worth coins = 5 parts at once Spend 10000 worth coins = 7 parts at once Spend 15000 worth coins = 10 parts at once Find me on Discord: Hawa Kim#2294 Support me on: https://ko-fi.com/hawakim
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Okay so we're starting a new month again, hopefully could be able to stick to it and upload for the whole month. Wish me luck y'all lovelies 🥰🥰🥰 and thanks for last month's gifts. Hopefully this month's gifts will be far better than the last.
Hu Xiaoyue felt the air more chilly and dangerous, he slowly raised up his head to see Yanzhi looking at him with dangerous eyes and if looks could kill he'd probably perish without even knowing how.
"Master that child is really inn..." he stopped in his words his eyes complicated. Yanzhi continued to stare at him but his grip on Shan Xing's neck never loosen and neither did it tighten. It was as if he was giving Hu Xiaoyue a little time to explain himself before the child's airway would be crushed, for the child to be left to live it seemed that it all depended on Hu Xiaoyue's explanation.