Song Wanying was a mountain demon. Her favorite thing was bullying the mortal husband she had forced into marriage.
She loved watching his eyes fill with tears as he pitifully helped her undress. "My lady, please be gentle with me."
She enjoyed anything entertaining and thought it would stay that way forever, until one full-moon night...
At the brothel, a handsome wolf demon shot her a quick glance.
Their eyes met. He flicked his ears and snorted, but his tail wagged like a flower in the breeze.
Song Wanying's mischievous streak flared. How much more fun could a game of playing hard to get be?
So when her husband served her at night and whispered as they nuzzled together, "My lady, will you be staying home tonight?"
She smiled defiantly. "Stay here and watch the house. I'm busy today. I'll make it up to you another time."
Then she turned and went straight to the brothel.
The wolf demon seemed to have been waiting for her. He had already drunk half a pot of wine.
Song Wanying wrapped her arms around him. Tonight, he didn't push her away. But the hand gripping her was so forceful...
From then on, they grew more and more passionately involved.
At last, one day, the wolf demon kissed her and said, "Wife, when are you going to give me a proper status?"
"Oh, I already have a husband at home..."
She stopped. The wolf demon simply stared at her, his gaze deep and unreadable.
"I have an idea."
"I was thinking the same thing."
Outside the cave, rain and dew whispered. Her poison dissolved in the wine.
"My lady, will you be staying home tonight?"
"Of course. First, let's have a drink to get us in the mood." She grinned.
The next second, the wine cup in her hand was suddenly knocked to the ground. She cried out as her mortal husband sprouted a pair of wolf ears.
His eyes were full of menace as he tossed her onto the bed, while the tail behind him kept wagging and wagging.
"Wife, who have you been drinking with night after night? Look at me. Don't I look like the wild lover you keep on the side?"
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Yun Chenqing was a Daoist, a Daoist who had betrayed the demon clans and made a specialty of taking the lives of mountain demons.
Unfortunately, he was ambushed along the way, damaging his demon core. Then the mountain demon picked him up and even forced him into marriage!
He played along, carefully laying his plans, all so that when the full moon rose over the brothel and his demon core recovered, he could kill her.
But why did his tail start wagging when he caught her scent at the brothel?
Why, the moment he learned she had chosen a "new love," did he find himself unable to stop his fangs from biting down hard?
HE, SC
A proud mountain demon x a cunning, obsessive demon Daoist
Jealous of my own self
Screenshot saved as proof on August 25, 2025
Reader's guide:
1. The mountain demon heroine is not human and naturally has no morals.
2. The person in her bed has always been the male lead, so they are each other's only partner.
Theme: Think before you speak and keep your eyes open.
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