Xu Xian rented a supposedly haunted house because it was cheap. She spent a long time trembling with fear. Strange things happened now and then, but nothing ever came of them. Instead, some kind immortal took pity on her, gave her gold, jade, and jewels, and even arranged her meals and daily needs.
Xu Xian was deeply grateful.
Then one day, she saw a beauty lying on her wooden bed, clothes half undone, lashes lowered in a pitiful expression. But the moment he raised his eyes, Xu Xian spotted the snake scales still visible on his face.
She pulled out a yellow talisman and flung it at him.
Bai Suzhen tossed the talisman off his face. “You’ve accepted every benefit I’ve given you, but when it comes to accepting me…”
“You’re not a person. You’re a demon.”
Bai Suzhen told her to shut up. “You’ll take me whether you want to or not.”
Has it really become this hard for a demon to throw himself at someone?
No matter. He had plenty of strength and tricks up his sleeve. As he poured some unknown white powder into Xu Xian’s congee, Bai Suzhen thought about it with a vicious scowl.
Theme: There is true kindness in this world
"The harder it is to be noticed." It's harder to catch the author.