A top-tier disciple-tormentor who has been throwing his apprentice under the bus for a hundred years vs. a composed, dignified top who is a master of overthinking.
Mo Wuyan transmigrates into a danmei cultivation novel as the cannon-fodder master.
In the book, he has two disciples, one top and one bottom. They have a tortured romance from beginning to end, and eventually kill Mo Wuyan for trying to keep them apart, then both fall into the demonic path.
Mo Wuyan decides to fight for true love, stay at his post, and help the leads' relationship along, throwing himself against a wall for the sake of their beautiful romance.
...Though staying alive would be nice, too.
Life is so precious. Sob, sob, sob.
So when the bottom can't eat spicy food, he picks all the chili peppers out of the bottom's bowl...
and puts them in the top's bowl, saying kindly, "It's okay. Your beloved senior brother will take care of them for you."
The top stares at him in disbelief. "Do you have any manners?"
When the bottom is sentenced to a whipping, he pushes the top forward. "Don't be afraid. Your beloved senior brother will always be with you."
The top is stunned by his shamelessness. "What about you?!"
Wuyang, the supreme lord of the demonic path, is a terrifying figure. He has one sworn enemy, whose flesh he longs to devour and whose bones he longs to gnaw.
One day, he hears that his enemy is taking on disciples. Disguised as a disciple, he joins the crowd seeking a master and successfully becomes a disciple of Mo Wuyan.
Wuyang sneers. "Mo Wuyan, your good days are over!"
Until one day, Mo Wuyan tricks him into going to a clinic under the pretext of visiting a friend down the mountain.
Mo Wuyan glances down at him. "My dear disciple, don't be afraid of seeing a doctor. Your master won't tell anyone."
The famous physician prepares to lift Wuyang's robe. "How long can you keep it up at most?"
Wuyang: "???"
Mo Wuyan's childhood betrothal to the sect leader's younger sister is finally being arranged.
Mo Wuyan sends Wuyang a message: "My dear disciple, you'll have a shiniang soon. Aren't you happy?"
Out on a mission, Wuyang laughs in anger. "You provoke me and think you can marry someone else?"
Later, Mo Wuyan's wedding day arrives.
Furious, Wuyang leads a million demonic soldiers to seize the bride.
Dressed in bright red wedding robes, Mo Wuyan points at the enemy army and declares heroically, "Protect shiniang, and you'll be richly rewarded!"
As the two armies clash, the red-clad Demon Lord, his smile dazzling, charges ahead, snatches Mo Wuyan, and runs. "Master, we've already prepared our bridal chamber. Why don't we get married tonight?"
Mo Wuyan is stunned. "Wait, why did you kidnap me?"
Theme: So the bottom is actually me!
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