Fox-Raising Contract: The Thousand-Year-Old Fox Cuddles Up in My Arms

Nineteen Lang, the great villain known as the Spirit-Binding Lord of the Spirit-Binding Bureau, is getting married.

On the day of the wedding, I was thrown into the freezing wasteland with my limbs broken and my legs chopped off.

Then I transmigrated here.

On my very first day after transmigrating, I saw a naked man.

He had snow-white buttocks and a face as beautiful as an immortal's.

He eyed me suspiciously. "Weren't you dead?"

I thought to myself, I was. The original owner of this body died.