My White Cat Master Has Such Soft Hands, and Her Wolfish Disciple Is Losing Control

[Two male leads, both devoted to one another, secret identities, villain, strong paper, yandere, possessive, corruption]

[Beloved beauty of a master, the shou ✖ yandere villain disciple, the gong]

Yun Zhiyun transmigrated into the role of a twisted master who was thrown into a demon cave by the male lead, subjected to all kinds of abuse, then had his bones and sinews torn out and was reduced to a human stump before dying a miserable death.

What was he supposed to do? He had to save his own life.

He treated the wounds the original had inflicted on the male lead.

The male lead was cold, so he hugged him.

The male lead was afraid of the dark, so he snuggled up close.

The male lead came over with a pillow: “Master, your disciple wants a bedtime story.”

The male lead pulled out a book: “Master, shall we try the things they do in this story?”

Yun Zhiyun looked at the male lead's lingering gaze as he stared at him.

Run. He needed to get out of there, fast.

The male lead wore a mask and lifted Yun Zhiyun's chin. “Between me and that disciple of yours, which one will you choose?”

Yun Zhiyun: “Is there a third option?”

“There is. Choose us both, one of us each day.”

“Papa, who is my mother?”

A cute little boy of about five asked in a babyish voice.

Yun Zhiyun: “Didn't Papa tell Xiao Zhan the story of Wukong? You're just like him.”

The little boy's eyes widened, bright and round with wonder. “Wow, I jumped out of a rock!”

A resentful voice came from nearby. “Master, how could you tell him that?”

Yun Zhiyun looked at the unruly disciple who had come looking for him. “Our baby really was born from a rock.”

“Then why does he look exactly like your disciple?”

Yun Zhiyun: “Pure coincidence.”

“Then why does his name include part of my name?”

Yun Zhiyun: “I call you my son every day. It makes me happy.”

Xue Mingzhan: “...”