Mad Dog and the Pretender

Selfcest Zuo Chao, the perfect hound of Juecheng, went berserk during a performance and died alongside everyone present. To his surprise, when he opened his eyes again, he had returned to his first life. Someone beside him was running their hands over him. The person's cold aura triggered the addiction brought on by his torment. Zuo Chao instinctively pretended to be docile, waiting for a chance to lash out and bite through the other man's throat. He hadn't even managed to kill the other man before a single blow knocked him unconscious. Just before passing out, as his mind began to clear, he happened to catch the other man's disapproving gaze and watched as the hand that had been touching him returned to his body... Zuo Chao: Fuck! Don't pretend to be a gentleman! The young master of the Duke's mansion, Zuo Tianzhao, had just celebrated his seventeenth birthday. Matchmakers came and went without end, and the "losers" they introduced were driving him crazy. Who in the world could possibly be better than him? Perhaps heaven had heard him, because it really did send an "imp" just like him into his room. The only problem was that this "imp" had no shame. They had barely met, and he was already doing everything he could to seduce Zuo Tianzhao, even trying to force himself on him. Zuo Tianzhao: Outrageous! Left with no choice, Zuo Tianzhao knocked him out. But he had to admit, the imp felt wonderful to touch. So pleasant to touch. Theme: Different perspectives can lead to very different conclusions.