Shu Yao, an intern at the Space-Time Protection Bureau, must save the 035 fantasy world from an approaching great villain to earn a permanent position.
The senior agents at the bureau taught her everything they knew, and she set off full of confidence.
But by accident, she transmigrated into an agarwood fruit that the injured Demon Lord Xie Ji was about to eat.
#Help! The villain I'm supposed to win over is determined to kill me. What do I do?#
The Reflection System she'd once looked down on now became her lifeline.
Every injury she suffered would be reflected onto Xie Ji.
So protecting me means protecting yourself.
From then on, the fearsome Demon Lord had a cute little burden by his side.
A burden?
What kind of burden rides the Demon Realm's guardian beast like a steed?
Xie Ji had been treated with contempt since birth. When he fell into the abyss, a young girl saved him.
The girl was as pure as an immortal who had strayed into the mortal world, but she was also a bothersome little sprite. She placed a life-sharing curse on him. He had never cared about anyone before, and now the whole thing felt like the biggest nuisance.
When he gradually realized there was no life-sharing curse at all, he gazed at her peaceful sleeping face, tucked the blanket around her, and said nothing.
As he wished, he became the Demon Lord.
His first act was to marry Shu Yao. His second was to bring the Six Realms to heel.
But on their wedding day, the head of the Immortal Sect descended from the sky and trampled him underfoot. He couldn't summon even a trace of spiritual power.
As the betrayers shouted about punishing evil and upholding justice, all he saw was Shu Yao removing her phoenix crown and tossing it in front of him. She showed not a hint of reluctance as she walked away unscathed.
After completing her mission, Shu Yao felt hollow inside, overcome by an inexplicable feeling like a rising tide.
She decided to hand in her resignation to the new director. But a senior agent told her the new director supposedly had a bit of a temper.
She cautiously knocked on the door and introduced herself.
When there was no reply for a long while, she turned to leave.
The door suddenly swung open, and a hand reached out and pinned her against the wall behind it.
She stared at the person in front of her, eyes wide with shock.
"Xie... Xie Ji?!"
Xie Ji's eyelids drooped, making him look especially obedient.
His voice was gentle and tender.
"Shu Yao.
It's time to come home."
Upcoming novel: I Cling to the Demon Lord to Form a Pact
After transmigrating, Ding Ling unexpectedly discovered a red pact in her spiritual consciousness.
A red pact was the most intimate kind of contract.
Unless one was near the divine stage, one couldn't open their spiritual consciousness, making it difficult to find out who the other person was, let alone break the pact.
The road to increasing her spiritual power was long, but there was another way to cancel the red pact:
Find someone stronger than the first person and have them replace the original pact partner.
She set her sights on...
The wind rose, and wings beat overhead. Black wings swept across the sky, then vanished abruptly upon landing. The mighty force sent up a cloud of dust.
"Hey!"
Ding Ling, lying on the ground after the battle, couldn't help calling out to him. Still unwilling to give up, she asked, "Want to form a pact with me? A red one."
That sounded just like an invitation: Want to sleep with me?
The man scoffed, the corner of his mouth curving like a blood-red rose. For once, he deigned to answer her.
"Do I look like the sort of person who'd steal someone else's pact partner?"
To Ding Ling, his words automatically translated as: Do I look like the sort of person you can sleep with just like that?
One day, amid peals of thunder and flashes of lightning, the wind blew open Ding Ling's door. Someone walked in against the light.
The rain poured, and their figures entwined.
Theme: Face challenges head-on
There are so many evil spirits. Oh, they killed so many people. Who will be blamed for the cause and effect? The people are so pitiful and innocent.
Will the God of War be brought out by Rongtai? He can't bear to be in prison.
Ah, I don't understand here. If the lamp is broken, is it still useful?
I didn't expect that they really had a previous life, or be.