The Living Yama Seduces Him Night After Night, Leaving the Delicate Hostage in Tears

[Male-male leads + both physically and emotionally devoted to each other + absolute favoritism + ruthless gong + soft, adorable shou + doting husband + younger love interest]

In a chaotic age, the iron-blooded general Qi Yan massacred cities and destroyed kingdoms, killing people as easily as cutting grass. Everyone called him the “Living Yama.”

No one could have imagined that this ruthless general, who commanded a million troops, would bring home a white-haired, red-eyed boy he found on a snowy night.

The boy didn’t remember who he was. He only knew to burrow into Qi Yan’s arms when he was cold, and bite Qi Yan’s fingers when he was hungry.

For the first time, Qi Yan didn’t kill someone, because the soft little thing was rubbing his face against Qi Yan’s bloodstained palm.

Later, the officials at court finally realized:

Someone looked at the boy for too long? The general drew his blade. “What are you staring at? Want to lose your eyes?”

The boy was bullied until he cried? The general razed three cities overnight.

One day, the boy finally remembered who he was: the hostage prince of a fallen kingdom, offered up by the enemy state.

Everyone waited to see the general turn on him and kill him.

Qi Yan simply scooped the sobbing, hiccuping boy into his arms and said in a husky voice, “He’s mine. Who dares touch him?”