A cold, possessive older top VS a slow-witted bottom who insists on flirting recklessly
Wu Ye never dreamed that he would go to a disciple-acceptance ceremony just to join in the fun, only to be left on the mountain to cultivate for years.
The first time they meet, the cheeky scoundrel insists that Wu Ye call him Martial Uncle?
When he can't win a fight, he clings to Wu Ye and refuses to let go?
He even promises to marry Wu Ye and become his wife one day???
How shameless! How could two men get married? That's pure fantasy!
Yet this delicate little porcelain doll before him refuses point-blank to call him Martial Uncle!
There's nothing Jia Xiao can do. He can't win an argument with Wu Ye, and he can't beat him either!
So he simply pulls Wu Ye into his arms and holds him tight. At least he's stronger than Wu Ye, right?
Wu Ye: Let go!
Jia Xiao: No! No, no, no!
Wu Ye: Fine! If you've got the guts, keep holding me and never let go!
Jia Xiao: Don't tempt me, Martial Uncle!
It's a very different kind of cultivation novel. It's not written from the perspective of the protagonist, but from the perspective of a cat. It's beautiful, beautiful.
Feeling a little sad