Coming soon: "Even as a Cannon Fodder, I Must Protect My Master". See the blurb below:
In a dim alley, it caught a boy: pale, beautiful, and delicious.
It eagerly wrapped its thickest tentacle around his waist. If it snapped that waist in two, would the organs spilling out be as beautiful as the boy's face?
Unlike its kind, it wasn't much of an eater. It couldn't even remember the last time it had eaten a person.
But now it was ravenous and desperately needed to feed.
Its slick, cool tentacle stroked the boy's lips, then forced them apart.
The boy's tongue was crimson, like the oriental poppy that swayed in bright sunlight and often appeared in its thoughts.
It was briefly dazed, and its remaining tentacles involuntarily covered the boy's body.
An excess of slime soaked the boy, leaving him a complete mess and making him even more appetizing.
It caught the scent of itself on the boy, and its stomach urged it on: Eat, eat!
Many of its kind liked to eat from the inside out. They said it made the food taste better.
It wanted to try that, too.
So it pushed a tentacle into the boy's mouth.
The boy seemed to say something.
It paused, and at last made out the words: "Don't leave me."
What a strange human, asking a monster that ate people not to leave.
Of course it wouldn't leave. It was about to eat the boy up, without leaving a single bit.
One tentacle after another slid into the boy's mouth. His face flushed red, and he was clearly uncomfortable, but he didn't resist at all. He only kept saying, "Don't leave me."
It glanced at the badge on the boy's chest, marked "Monster Eradication Bureau," and wondered: Is he trying to make me lower my guard, then kill me when I'm not paying attention?
Yet the boy remained docile, gazing at it with damp eyes, as though it were his whole world.
It couldn't help feeling soft toward him, even though monsters weren't supposed to feel that way.
Never mind. It could wait until it stopped feeling soft, and let the boy grow a little fatter before eating him.
It easily convinced itself.
At the same time, the boy suddenly confessed, "I love you. Don't leave me."
A human loves a monster?
Could this beautiful human be an idiot?
Years later, when it takes into its arms the human it once regarded as food, every one of its tentacles trembles. It kisses its human with utmost reverence. "I love you. Don't leave me."
Coming soon: "Even as a Cannon Fodder, I Must Protect My Master":
Xu Deng transmigrates into a book, specifically a novel full of explicit content. More than 300,000 words long, it consists of all kinds of indescribable play for ninety percent of its plot.
Chongqing Sect's leader, Shen Yaoye, is the protagonist. He is noble and compassionate, but one careless mistake leads to his first disciple's betrayal, and he falls into the villain's hands.
The villain takes Shen Yaoye's immortal bones, cripples his cultivation, and even turns him into a cultivation furnace to drain his essence.
When the villain tires of him, he casually sells him to someone else.
From then on, Shen Yaoye becomes someone anyone can take for themselves.
Shen Yaoye endures and bides his time. A hundred years later, he finally kills the villain and the other scoundrels.
After years of being drained, he is completely spent. A few days later, his cultivation vanishes and he dies.
Xu Deng transmigrates into the body of Shen Yaoye's little disciple, a cannon fodder who appears for just a few dozen words before the villain kills him.
Some readers find all that play titillating, but Xu Deng is only uncomfortable with it. He can't even get through a few chapters.
Xu Deng immediately resolves to protect his master and never let anyone scheme against him.
What he doesn't know is that the body he transmigrated into isn't human. It's an alluring ghost. When he falls asleep, he reverts to his true nature and must rely on his master's blood to suppress his desires and withstand sunlight.
On his first day after transmigrating into the book, he climbs into his master's bed and clings to him, asking for kisses and cuddles and to be lifted up high.
The protagonists' names come from:
"Dreamlike Melody: The Night Is Deep and Still as Water"
Qin Guan (Song Dynasty)
The night is deep and still as water. The wind is fierce; the post station's doors are shut. A dream breaks as a mouse peeks at the lamp. Frost brings the chill of dawn beneath the covers. Sleepless, sleepless, the horses neigh outside, and people rise.
Theme: Hard work brings rewards
It's so painful to see this rotten world 🤔
This chapter is well written. It feels like the author made a book of dumplings for this dish of vinegar.
[Orange candy] I got it [Orange candy] I got it [Orange candy] I got it [three-flowered cat head] [three-flowered cat head] [three-flowered cat head]
I'm so anxious that I want to exorcise the devil, retreat, retreat, retreat to 🐕 retreat, retreat, retreat
[Hold thigh][Empty bowl][Empty bowl][Empty bowl][Purple sugar]kswl[Purple sugar]kswl[Purple sugar]kswl
Thank you to heaven, thank you to earth, thank you for your hard work~
Thank you to heaven, thank you to earth, thank you for your hard work~
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Can TAT Jinjiang have a pinned function? It's too late again
Chapter 31 Locked TAT I have been fattening for so long. I should have known better.