A Guide to the Zombie King Cub's Pretending to Be Good

● A short, sweet story. The illustration event is now underway.

● Coming soon: The Big Shots All Want to Be This Young Master's Dog. Blurb at the bottom.

● Blurb

#A mischievous zombie king bottom x a crazy savior top

The zombie king's new title: I, the Zombie King, Am the Savior's Moonlight.

Hundreds of years into the apocalypse, the ability users finally succeed in hunting down the zombie king while he's badly wounded by the savior.

Everyone cheers, believing the apocalypse is finally about to end, but the zombie king opens his eyes once more.

He exhausts his powers and returns to the past. But overexertion leaves him unable to maintain his size, turning him into a tiny toddler with short arms and legs. The foolish humans even mistake him for one of their own young.

So much for the most cunning species in legend! (Smug.jpg)

The next moment, the car door opens. The savior who once died alongside him watches in silence, an unreadable smile in his eyes.

The little zombie touches the arm that was just reattached, feeling uneasy. What do I do? I ran into my strongest enemy at my most vulnerable. Help!

*

Luckily, the savior is just a foolhardy bleeding heart. Faced with a mysterious creature like him, he doesn't put up his guard at all, and even feeds him himself.

The little zombie can't help getting carried away. His acting really is superb. Pretending to be a human toddler and mooching off others is a piece of cake.

He gladly accepts food from the other humans, too.

But right after swallowing a cookie someone gives him, the little zombie senses something's off.

Behind him, the savior smiles gently as he rubs the corner of his mouth with cold fingers. "Didn't you like the food I made, little brother?"

The little zombie's lips tremble. "It, it was delicious..."

"Then eat some more."

The savior feeds the little zombie until he's stuffed, so full he can't eat another bite of anyone else's food.

The little zombie, whose stomach hurts from being so full: Are you insane?!

*

Fed up with the savior's increasingly baffling quirks, the little zombie decides to run away.

In the pouring rain, he has nowhere to go and runs into a high-level zombie. He hasn't made it two steps before his little legs fail him and he falls into a mud puddle.

The expected biting never comes. Instead, the rain above his head suddenly stops.

The little zombie looks up. A black-haired young man stands over him with an umbrella, like a god.

The savior casually flicks the blood from his fingertips, then smiles as he scoops up the filthy little zombie and takes him home.

His voice is as doting as ever, but his words send a chill down your spine. "My little treasure smells like someone else."

"But it doesn't matter. Big brother will cover it up for you."

Just a moment ago, the little zombie had felt warm in the savior's arms. Now he shivers. "Yip?"

*

Later, the little zombie realizes the savior isn't so bad after all. He's handsome, a good cook, well-read, and warm in bed. Life is even more comfortable than it was when he was the zombie king.

But the good times don't last. Someone discovers that he's the zombie king.

Remembering how crazy the savior can be, the little zombie flees in the middle of the night with a hot pot in tow.

He jumps from the base's high wall, but accidentally lands in a familiar embrace.

The usually elegant and composed savior's eyes are bloodshot. His bloodstained hand toys with Yue Liu's earlobe.

His voice trembles.

"No one knows anymore."

"So please, don't leave me again."

*Similar to both leads being reborn, with a shared past.

*They test and push each other in the beginning, then the top spoils the bottom later on.

[Next Novel]

The Big Shots All Want to Be This Young Master's Dog

Cool, competitive tops x a spoiled, dog-training bottom

After spending years bedridden, Qiao Yu, whose heart had long since turned twisted, finally dies.

When he opens his eyes again, he discovers he's transmigrated into a novel as the fake young master, a scheming little green tea.

In the original story, the fake young master is hated by everyone for vying with the true young master for their affection, and ends up disgraced and ruined.

By the time Qiao Yu arrives, the original has already offended the entire group of main characters and left him a mountain of messes to clean up.

But more than making amends, he enjoys the feeling of grinding people under his heel.

*

Revenge is for the weak. Qiao Yu loves watching people glare at him with hatred, unable to do a thing about it.

He feeds the green-tea younger brother with his fingers, then forcefully smears the leftovers across his humiliated face.

He sits in the arms of his debauched, rich playboy fiance, teases him until he's head over heels, then dumps him with a beaming smile.

He splits the arrogant butler's forehead, then leads him by the dog leash around his neck and makes him kneel at his feet and bark.

As for the aloof, self-controlled true young master, Qiao Yu is determined to hurt him where it counts.

Qiao Yu splashes red wine in Lu Xueyin's face, then lifts his chin with a flirtatious gesture, admiring the decadent sight of wine running down his face. "Why not be with me?"

He makes Lu Xueyin wash his feet, then kicks over the bucket, splashing the other man with dirty water.

He has Lu Xueyin peel grapes for him, then maliciously bites down on his fingertip when he opens his mouth, slowly grinding his teeth against it. Only when the taste of blood fills his mouth does he look satisfied. "So sweet."

Lu Xueyin lowers his head. Faced with that gorgeous, alluring face, he can hardly conceal the burning desire rising in his eyes: to drag Qiao Yu from his pedestal and humiliate him without restraint.

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According to the plot, the true young master's return is also when Qiao Yu's comeuppance begins. But things don't seem to go as expected.

The butler, who used to treat him with cold contempt, strokes his cheek in the dead of night, his voice icy. "A thing like Lu Xueyin doesn't deserve to wash Young Master's feet."

The green-tea adopted brother, who is always framing and slandering him, wraps his arms around him from behind and acts coy. "Brother, whose cooking tastes better, Lu Xueyin's or mine?"

His fiance, a notorious playboy who discarded the original, looks at him with hurt, pleading eyes. "I'm your lawful husband. Could you look only at me?"

And the true young master, whom Qiao Yu has treated like a dog every day, finally reveals his true nature at the climax of the story and locks him in the basement.

While isolated and helpless, Qiao Yu gives up and waits to die, but still manages to sneer with a smile. "Is that all you've got?"

But the other man only presses him into a corner without a word, rubbing his face against the hollow of Qiao Yu's neck with an adoring look. His usually aloof eyes are full of longing. "What else would you like me to do, Master?"

The insults catch in Qiao Yu's throat. The unfamiliar sensation makes his body go rigid, and the fury in his eyes turns into empty bluster.

Damn it, this isn't the kind of revenge the book promised!

Theme: Don't let adversity keep you from moving forward.