It’s the Apocalypse, So Why Are Handsome Male Demons Still Flirting With Me?

Huaguo, 2160.

As the New Year approaches, a mysterious handsome man moves in downstairs.

The mysterious guy is impressive, polite, and aloof. Under the light, his knuckles are snowy white, as if they might melt like wax at any moment. Every pore exudes power and... temptation.

Wen Yu is momentarily stunned.

There really is someone in this world who looks exactly like the man of your dreams.

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The apocalyptic blizzard has buried half the roads.

During the first snowfall after they get together, Wen Yu and the mysterious man nestle in the snow house on the second floor of their shelter, making fig-and-cream croissants. Pale green cream coats his jade-white knuckles, making them look dewy and irresistible. Wen Yu can't help swallowing a huge mouthful of saliva.

By candlelight, his fingers pause. He scoops up some cream and slips it into her mouth, idly rubbing his fingertips together. “What are you craving?”

Wen Yu: (clutching her heart) (eyes wide and fixed on him) (unable to breathe) Mom! There's a demon!

Then the demon drains her dry (´▽`).

Across two lifetimes, he knows better than anyone how to seduce her.

The apocalypse is falling apart, but you keep patching it up.

(No supernatural abilities or spatial powers)

(Slow-paced, proceed with caution if that's not your thing)