The Movie Emperor and the Demon Clan's Traitor

The Best Actor, Jiang Bing, spent some time filming in the desert, only to bring home a young man who might be a monster. Monsters kill people and drink their blood. Although the one he brought home isn't fierce at all, and is instead so beautiful he looks like a celestial being, making Jiang Bing feel as though his soul is being snatched away with a single glance, just like the fox spirits in supernatural tales. But even a fox spirit doesn't have a vegetarian diet. Jiang Bing spent a while anxiously watching his back, only to discover that this monster, who might be a fox spirit, not only had no taste for blood, but didn't like eating people either. His one and only hobby was eating sweet gingerbread cookies? Jiang Bing: "?" After the monster ate one box of cookies after another, Jiang Bing couldn't help wondering if this monster had come to scam him out of cookies. P.S. The story is told from both the top's and the bottom's perspectives, so I marked it as uncertain. New story available for preorder -> Junior Disciple C As an ordinary junior disciple in an immortal sect, so unremarkable that people often forgot his name, Feng Ye had always diligently taken care of the sect's odd jobs. But just as the humble sweeper monk is never ordinary, the junior disciple named Feng Ye wasn't all that ordinary either. One day, Feng Ye, disguised as a level 1 alt, ran into Hao Chen, who was also disguised as a level 1 alt. And so their miserable days began. They ran into villains that either of them could take down with just one finger. Feng Ye: Shaking with fear. Hao Chen: Shaking even harder. They'd do anything to keep their secret identities hidden. At last, the time came when they had no choice but to use their main accounts. To find an excuse to slip away, Hao Chen secretly struck himself with a palm. Before the blood in his throat could even spray out, Feng Ye suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood and said weakly, "I'm badly injured. I'm about to pass out." Hao Chen: "..." A mouthful of blood caught in his throat. A top who's unserious on the surface but serious underneath x a bottom who's serious on the surface but unserious underneath Feng Ye raised an eyebrow flirtatiously and held up his wine cup. "Care for a drink?" Hao Chen looked solemn. "I'm not that kind of person." Then, maintaining his proper expression, he picked up his cup and linked arms with the bewildered Feng Ye. With utmost seriousness, he said, "But for you, how about we drink from each other's cups?" Feng Ye: "???" Theme: Mountains and passes are hard to cross