The Aloof Master Has Seven Daoist Partners

This novel will switch to VIP chapters on March 8. Key points: 1v1, Su Li (Shi Ze Yi) is the gong, and Lu Yin is the shou. The fragments aren't in this world. All interactions between the fragments and the shou are either memories from the shou's perspective or the gong imagining things after seeing their projections.

Su Li, a hot-blooded, invincible disciple, is shocked to discover that his sacred, aloof master has the shadows of strange men milling around his bedchamber in private. One, two, three, four, five, six, seven.

Watching each man look thoroughly satisfied, and his master's lips slightly swollen and red, the young disciple gives in to a forbidden thought:

"If Master is such a passionate man, what harm would there be in adding me to the mix?"

So he plays the pig to eat the tiger, observes the routine, and then... slips right in.

Mm, the feeling of holding the moon in his arms really is bone-deep bliss.

Lu Yin is a veteran of the quick transmigration world. He roamed through three thousand worlds and finally... lost his beloved.

His beloved was split into eight fragments. Lu Yin finally gathered seven of them in the last high-martial-arts xianxia world. Now all he has to do is find the crucial eighth person to complete the final fusion.

But lately, the fragments have been acting strangely. They were supposed to stay safely stored in magical mirrors as projections, so why are they all trying to visit him in his dreams and make love to him?

Finally, one dark and stormy night, a fragment revealed his true face while lost in passion:

His exceptionally talented little disciple, the child of the Heavenly Dao?!

But... the fate bell wrapped around his ankle can only be rung by his own Dao companion!

So he is the final fragment?!

"You..." Lu Yin had only just opened his mouth when his disciple slammed into him and fell into demonic cultivation. Immortal-binding cords wrapped around him, leaving him unable to move, and the silver bells rang.

"Master, I'll go slaughter those seven bastards right now, so you'll only have eyes for me..."

Later, after Lu Yin was captured and brought to the Demon Realm, he helplessly opened his palm. On his white little finger, a single red thread connected him to his disciple. He was pleased to see the light rekindle in the eyes of his utterly despairing Demon Lord disciple.

Content warnings:

Outrageous melodrama! The shou doesn't speak up, and the gong is a lunatic!

The story is told from the gong's perspective. This gong is a bit of a simp, so readers who prefer a fixed POV should be cautious. If you want to inhabit the gong's perspective as he gets his beautiful wife, come on in!

A few cheerful reading tips:

Relax, get into the most comfortable position, and set aside your clever, adorable brain somewhere safe (just kidding). Join us for this fun reading journey!

If you think it's melodramatic, you're right. The author thinks so too.

If you think it doesn't make sense, see the first tip.

If anything makes you uncomfortable, run! There are countless great books out there. Don't make yourself suffer. Mwah!

The author accepts criticism, but improves rather slowly, so please be gentle. Mwah!

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My Vampire Best Friend Is a Demon Hunter

He is the king of the underworld, a man known as the "Scarlet Night King," and he controls the supply of every blood-based product sold on Ketu City's barbecue and street-food lane.

The duck blood in duck blood vermicelli soup, the pig blood in spicy blood curd stew, even the blood sausage in lamb blood sausage, all come from his processing plant.

With his fluffy hairstyle and trendy clothes, he wears sunglasses even at night. He's a vampire.

And he was turned by accident at just eighteen.

His best friend went abroad to study in order to save him, and has now become a top demon hunter.

The moment they meet again, his best friend knocks him out with a chop to the neck.

When Su Mu wakes up, silver chains bind him.

His demon-hunter best friend brushes back his hair and turns his face to reveal a sharply defined jawline. "Bite me."

"For the past five years, I've fasted, bathed, and kept myself pure, all so I could become the finest source of blood."

Su Mu: "...Don't come any closer!"

"I want spicy blood curd stew! Bring me three bowls of rice!"

Evans trained hard from childhood and was one of the brightest new-generation demon hunters, until the day his friend was taken by vampires while protecting him. Only then did he realize how weak and helpless he truly was.

The image of his bloodstained friend being carried away on a stretcher became his nightmare, and the obsession that drove him to train in the ice and snow.

A newly turned vampire needs strong shackles and ample nourishment. He would take responsibility for his friend.

Who could have guessed that the moment he bared his neck to his friend, the first thing his friend would shout was, "Spicy blood curd stew!"

The chief demon hunter narrowed his eyes. Who was that? Who dared tempt his friend into debauchery?

Later, a rival poisoned the blood supply at the processing plant and snickered, "This drug dissolves in water. No one will ever smell it!"

Su Mu twitched his nose. "What did you say?"

A vampire criminal from another city sneaked into Ketu City. "The vampires in this territory are weak. I can do whatever I want!"

The demon hunter drew the greatsword from his back. "What did you say?"

Together, the couple protects the peace of their neighborhood.

Cheerful, optimistic shopkeeper gong x demon hunter shou who carries a heavy sword and dotes like a mom

All-Powerful, Crying as I Play the Flower Vase in the Apocalypse

Everyone knows that the big shot at Base A keeps a useless pretty face.

He's genuinely useless, and genuinely beautiful.

While everyone in the apocalypse is covered in dust and grime, he looks like an immortal banished from heaven, with ink-black hair, snow-white fingertips, and a faint fragrance about him.

Everyone else: kill zombies and fight over supplies. Him: arrange flowers and burn incense.

Everyone else: Just let us have a hot meal. Him: A balanced, nutritious diet.

Everyone else: warm, sturdy clothes. Him: silk robes and jewelry.

And even then, he's unhappy every day because the big shot dragged him back.

Someone glared at him jealously. "So what if he saved the big shot once when he was young? Lucky bastard!"

Just wait until the big shot gets tired of him. Who knows what they'll do to that delicate skin and soft flesh!

Then everyone waited and waited, until they saw him roll up his sleeves and jump into a horde of monsters.

"!!!"

The terrifying big shot stroked his belly and smiled at them. "He was afraid I'd miscarry. Understand?"

"!!!"

Theme: The two people in a relationship should be honest with each other.