My Dog Is a Transmigrator!

[Also known as: He’s My Dog, but He’s My God!]

[Not a wish-fulfillment story + Sweet and angsty]

On the first day after turning into a dog, he was bound to her.

The System said, “Drain her dry, and you can turn back into a human.”

He never made a deal that wasn’t worth it.

A huge profit.

He chose “Yes.”

But he forgot one thing: a dog’s tail has a mind of its own.

The whole sect mocked her for still being in the Qi Refining stage after three years.

But no one knew I’d absorbed all her cultivation.

Drained her dry in one go, leaving nothing behind.

Only later did I realize I was fiercely protective, all because I wanted to protect you.

And you were willing to protect the whole world.

So your world is my world.