[Gentle, scheming sect leader gong x naive, spoiled, mixed-blood beauty shou]
The leader of the demonic cult suddenly died, throwing the jianghu into turmoil.
The cult's followers gathered in their sacred grounds to discuss matters befitting a demonic cult.
They argued themselves hoarse over who would take the position of the next leader.
Then they suddenly heard three knocks from underground.
A little zombie who'd slept for a hundred years politely tapped on the coffin lid.
"Could you all keep it down?"
"I'm sleeping."
A month later, the demonic cult had a new leader who wore a mask and a hat.
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With a bag of rice candy, a candied hawthorn skewer, and a bowl of wontons, Song Yuan bought the newly appointed cult leader's loyalty.
"Song Yuan, you're such a good person."
"I'll have the Left Guardian pay you back ten times over."
"Whatever you like, I'll get it for you!"
"Big brother!"
Until one day.
The little fool finally realized that the gentle big brother he'd been longing for was the very enemy the demonic cult hated with a passion.
"Don't touch me!"
Tang Jiao kicked him with his pretty face turned toward him, but the man caught his slender, pale ankle and stroked it. "Get away from me, you... you sanctimonious hypocrite!"
He kept repeating the same few insults.
Song Yuan didn't take it to heart. He smiled softly, still looking like the gentleman who'd admired flowers in the street that day, his expression full of regret.
"I still prefer it when you call me Big Brother."
Little Cult Leader Tang, who'd just entered the jianghu and trusted the wrong person, regretted everything. "Pervert!!!"
2021.9.1
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Theme: Evil cannot triumph over good; mend your ways and return to the right path.