【Gentle, scheming widower bottom × vengeful younger wolf cub top】Both are chaste!
Song Xianyun was fated to be a lone star of calamity. His husband died young, and his adopted son went missing.
An imperial edict arrived, and the widowed Song Xianyun was ordered to remarry.
His new spouse was Shen Xu, recently brought to heel and made Prince of Weixing. Just months ago, Shen Xu had marched on the capital. He was a top-tier Qianyuan, notorious for his cruelty.
And Song Xianyun was a lowly male spouse, chosen by the emperor to humiliate the God of War, a frail Kunze whose previous husband had died.
Song Xianyun was heartbroken. He thought he should buy his coffin in advance, since he wouldn’t live much longer!
Yet on their wedding day, red silk banners filled the capital, and the God of War, Prince of Weixing, whom everyone feared, was leaning against Song Xianyun’s arms and speaking in a soft voice.
Shen Xu: “Adoptive father.”
The famous God of War was actually the adopted son he had lost. With a powerful protector at his side, Song Xianyun was naturally delighted. He would be able to throw his weight around in the capital from now on.
His only worry: his husband had died, and he was now marrying his adopted son. This scandalous story was enough to rock the entire capital. Song Xianyun simply lowered his head and looked at the mischievous boy.
Shen Xu didn’t notice a thing. Clinging to him, he complained and climbed onto the bed to snuggle close again. “I still want to sleep with you tonight, Adoptive Father.”
And that wasn’t all. Shen Xu grew more and more strange. “Adoptive Father, I’ve had such a hard life. I missed you so much.”
He even grew bolder, hugging him. “Your green tea scent is so lovely, Adoptive Father.”
Song Xianyun thought he was just being spoiled and never suspected anything else.
Until one day, late at night when they were alone, Shen Xu went wild, biting his neck and marking him permanently. Song Xianyun regretted having gone soft on him and resigned himself to his bad luck.
Shen Xu wouldn’t let it go. “Adoptive Father, am I better, or was Father better?”
The heat was too intense for Song Xianyun to speak.
Shen Xu immediately put on a tearful, muffled voice. “Adoptive Father doesn’t like me.”
“Then lead by example and teach me, Adoptive Father.” Shen Xu smiled happily, tears streaming down his face.
#Both are chaste; the bottom has no feelings for his former husband, and their relationship was purely platonic
#No angst; the bottom and top’s relationship progresses smoothly, with no melodramatic ethical dilemmas or involuntary obstacles. The bottom is very accepting.
#Ancient ABO setting
#Romance-focused, with an even balance of plot and romance, and a balanced mix of explicit and non-explicit scenes
#The bottom is easygoing and unattached to fame or fortune, and enjoys a slow, steady life. The top is a heaven-defying protagonist, born to take revenge and become the bottom’s empress d(^_^o)
Theme: Birds and flowers at leisure, life at a gentle pace
I feel like I could combine some of the sections in the first chapter. It's a bit one sentence and one section, and it's too scattered [Let me be healthy]
Oops, I really like this gag, but the writing feels a little childish [hug]
"The old grandma held the ravines and crisscrossed..." This is a big bug for the author~
I feel like I could combine some of the sections in the first chapter. It's a bit one sentence and one section, and it's too scattered [Let me be healthy]
Oops, I really like this gag, but the writing feels a little childish [hug]
"The old grandma held the ravines and crisscrossed..." This is a big bug for the author~
Hahahahahahahahaha