The Demon Lord Weeps and Threatens to Hang Himself

Feng Qiu always thought the person he loved was impossibly perfect: mature and dependable, morally upright, with impeccable self-discipline and just a hint of abstinence.

Then Ye Xi's soul was damaged, and he let his mask slip.

And Feng Qiu discovered that...

Those dry, hard-to-understand books were full of romance stories hidden beneath their covers.

He always kept himself in check and observed proper etiquette, yet spent every day plotting how to win Feng Qiu over.

He seemed mature and dependable, yet spent every day playing out every kind of heartbreak in his head. His fragile heart could shatter ten times over.

He never smiled or joked. Damn it, there was a whole flock of little princesses living in his head!

As for abstinence...

Feng Qiu: “...How long are you going to keep kissing me?”

Ye Xi rubbed against his lips and said tenderly, “Until you stop being madly infatuated with my beauty.”

Feng Qiu: “??? Young man, does that shiny thing on the ground look like the face you just lost?”

[You're pure and innocent, and you're also a shameless flirt]

1. A dramatic, innocent, fragile-hearted top with an ocean of emotions x a fierce, adorable bottom with boyfriend energy

2. A story about the son of a god and a shy recluse from the Demon Palace. 1v1, bottom's perspective, happy ending

3. Enjoy the story, muah! ^3^

Theme: You are what I long for.