[The arrogant and cold fox demon is attacked by the x-human being who protects his wife with warmth on the outside but ruthlessness on the inside]
[Two male protagonists + two strong men + pure love + master and apprentice years + 1v1he]
Dual-powerful setting: The fox demon's combat power and intelligence are all online, and the immortal's respect and amnesia are not diminished. Love stands side by side, not attached to save.
Contains: amnesia plot, master-disciple identity reversal, chasing his wife in the crematorium, fateful bond, and teaming up to torture the scum.
Ling Cishuang, a thousand-year-old white fox, hates being in debt the most in her life.
Shen Qinghan, the genius of Qingxu Sect, saved his life. He made a promise in exchange for the companionship of March Cave Mansion, and their love was deeply rooted.
Until the sect's frame-up suddenly comes, the puzzle-solving bell is broken, and the illusion of betrayal is laid before our eyes bloody.
His heart was filled with despair, but he still cut off his own tail for him and entered the siege.
"I'll save you once, and we'll be clean from now on."
When they met again, he hid his demon body and became the youngest guest master of Qingxu Sect.
But his spiritual veins were damaged and all his memories were lost, so he respectfully called him: "Master."
Once a lover, now a master and disciple.
He looked at his dazed but still instinctively dependent eyes, suppressing his love and hate under the cold mask.
——Guided him secretly, but punished him to copy the scriptures a hundred times.
——She protects him well, but is jealous of others.
Until the vengeful blade approached his throat, those amnesia-stricken eyes finally reflected his blood-stained appearance...
"Fateful Entanglement"
He was once the proudest fox on the top of the snow-capped mountains. He had sharpened his edge and hid the pain of having his tail cut off for him.
He was originally the most dazzling star on the sword, but he fell into the dust and forgot his past.
When the memory came back to life and the sword pointed at the sky, he hugged him into his arms with red eyes: "I'm sorry for making you feel wronged... This time, it's me."