My Dao Partner Is So Beautiful, I Want to Share Them with Everyone

The day I crawled out of a mountain of corpses and dragged Qiu Zhenxi, the most beautiful man under heaven, back to my cave abode, I swore I would make sure I was the only one in his eyes.

But there were just too many people coveting him.

I didn't even dare sleep soundly. One eye stayed on guard while the other kept watch. Anyone who dared say more than a word to Qiu Zhenxi would face no mercy from my sword!

Then one day, I caught sight of his aloof and noble senior brother cornering him against a wall.

I thought I'd go mad. I thought I'd kill someone.

But when I saw Qiu Zhenxi, his face full of fury and his cheeks flushed, forced to tilt his vulnerable neck back in humiliation...

A strange shiver rose inside me.

He was so beautiful.

Humiliated, furious, unwilling, yet radiating endless allure, he could make any flirtatious fool swoon. He left me utterly spellbound, too.

It's getting cold, and my head feels a little chilly. I want to knit myself a hat to wear.

Friends, I've had an epiphany.

A beauty like Qiu Zhenxi was never meant to be enjoyed by me alone.

His beauty should bloom beneath all kinds of people.

But I couldn't trust anyone.

So I released my own inner demon with my own hands.

Born of my unbearable jealousy, it was a monster that loved Qiu Zhenxi with a fervent, obsessive passion. In the lightless abyss, it had coveted him for a full century.

"Go. Defile him for me."

-- I'm so glad you like my Dao Companion too, and have your own ideas about him.

A hat-obsessed, unhinged gong / a competitive inner demon gong x a faithful, beautiful, conservative, and very obedient shou

Content warnings:

1. The gong has a cuckolding fetish, and his inner demon fights over the shou with other men. The inner demon is a split-off version of him, so proceed with caution if this bothers you.

2. A short story for monthly subscribers, written with complete abandon. It has no shame or boundaries, isn't pure love at all, and is deeply twisted. Fans of either the gong or the shou will be crying buckets.

3. The blurb is written in first person; the story itself is in third person.

4. I'll add more warnings if I think of any.

Theme: Embrace love in all its forms