The Love-Struck Him and His Inner Demon Found Their Happy Ending

[Next up: I'm starting a historical danmei novel, "Falling from the High Terrace". Please shower it with affection and add it to your reading list~]

[Third-person narration]

The heart-vine clan are all born hopeless romantics.

I'm no exception.

I've fallen in love twice, but sadly, neither relationship had a happy ending.

My first love

No one knew about it. Those who did wished the two of us would separate.

My second love

The one I loved is gone.

Later, I learned they had both been playing with my feelings. They claimed their absurd love for me was for my own good.

I developed a heart demon. It wasn't like the others described.

The love and desire in its eyes were impossible to ignore.

It said it had come for me.

It said it loved me.

Gentle, domestic bottom × flirtatious, devoted top

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"Falling from the High Terrace"

If no one in this world can love you, then I will.

Luo Wujun is an immortal revered by all, while Luo Qingshu is a vicious demon trampled beneath their feet.

On the day the immortal bestowed blessings upon the world, Luo Qingshu's face was revealed to everyone.

The mask that had always covered it was gone, revealing a face of breathtaking beauty. What shocked everyone even more was that it looked exactly like the immortal's face above the high terrace. But no matter how much a demon imitates an immortal, it is still a demon.

Everyone thought Luo Wujun would leave the demon to die on Yin Mountain forever. Even Luo Qingshu thought so. But the revered immortal came to his side, step by step, then simply crouched down and wiped away his tears.

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The two of them had led utterly different lives.

One cared for the world and pitied all living beings; the other was violent, wanton, and ruthless.

The day Luo Wujun was proclaimed an immortal, Luo Qingshu appeared wearing a fearsome ghost mask.

The day Luo Wujun was admired by all, Luo Qingshu had to be on guard against everyone around him.

The day Luo Wujun bestowed blessings upon the world, Luo Qingshu wanted only to die.

They both knew it.

Luo Wujun was an immortal, and Luo Qingshu was a demon.

To Luo Qingshu, Luo Wujun was someone he hated to the bone, someone he wanted to shatter limb by limb and swallow whole.

He never imagined Luo Wujun would lose control because of him, or that he would bestow those so-called blessings upon him again and again.

Luo Wujun has a scar.

It was left by a sword thrust that came without warning when their passion reached its height.

They are each other's weakness, and each other's closest companion.

I fell from the high terrace, and you were there to catch me.

A little scene:

Inside a palace hall, Luo Wujun lightly tugged the chain with his fingertips, forcing Luo Qingshu's hand to move. The crimson cord wound its way up his arm.

Luo Wujun pulled him close and wiped the tears from Luo Qingshu's eyes. In a cruel tone, he murmured sweet nothings: "Qingqing, why are you crying? I know everything about you, inside and out. No one is more suited to each other than we are."

Luo Qingshu hated Luo Wujun's hypocritical manner, especially the pity in his eyes.

After all, Luo Wujun was the one who had made him this way.

Blurb first written in 2022~

Dark, hypocritical immortal top × haughty, cold-hearted demon bottom

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P.S.

They both have their flaws, and the hopeless romantic really is a hopeless romantic!!!

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