After Becoming the Demon Lord, I Fell Into a Love-Hate Battle With the Villain

Quietly promoting my other two stories below. Princesses, please add them to your collections.

Synopsis:

A transmigrated, scheming and seductive beauty of a Demon Lord bottom x a reborn, calculating, wolfish villain top

Song Nanzhi transmigrated into a book and was bound to a System to repair the main plot.

But he had good reason to suspect the System was setting him up. Of all things, he had transmigrated into a hapless Demon Lord who tortured the villain to make him turn evil, only to be used and discarded by that same villain in the end.

He knew full well he was destined for a gruesome death, and still had to go through with it?

Fine. With the villain reborn, let’s see who manages to destroy whom first.

In this life, the Demon Lord didn’t mend his ways. If anything, he doubled down. One surgery was worth 300 points, and a few experiments, 1,000 points.

So what if you were reborn? One person suffers, and the whole world can be happy!

On the surface, the little villain says, “I’m just the lowest kind of slave. What right do I have to fight back?”

In secret, he poisons, drugs, and plots dirty tricks. This time, I’ll make every last one of them pay.

Unfortunately, a flag is only there to be broken.

You poison me? I switch the medicine. You contact your allies? I turn them against you. You run away today? I’ll find someone to take your place tomorrow.

Gradually, rumors begin to spread. The story’s leads are inseparable, and raising a little one is such a joy~

Until an accident changes everything.

Everyone knows that three years ago, the Demon Lord and the Immortal Lord turned against each other and crossed swords.

The Demon Lord was vicious and ruthless. He tore a pair of lovers apart by force, stooping to despicable methods and intending to keep the young master trapped with him for all sorts of unspeakable things.

When they meet again three years later, everyone expects Immortal Lord Gu to kill his enemy and avenge his beloved. The truth, however, leaves them all dumbfounded.

This is a long-planned counterattack by a little wolf cub.

In some secluded corner, Gu Yanqing will block his path and feign innocence with a pitiful look. “I’m an adult this time.”

And the other man will sling an arm around his neck and tease, “You played your little immortal role well. You’ll get every bit of your reward.”

The next day, a new rumor spreads: the Demon Lord is so cruel it’s horrifying. The Immortal Lord entered the Demon Realm and, within a day, fell victim to the Demon Lord’s custom-made poison, which makes you laugh yourself silly after just half a step!

Poor Immortal Lord was poisoned into idiocy and fell from grace. All he does now is stare blankly in one direction and smile like a fool.

The Years We Fell in Love

A sweet school romance about a cocky young master and his gentle senior.

Synopsis:

In his second year of high school, Lin Yuan met someone at first sight and knew he’d never forget him.

If he had to describe Lu Chenchi with an idiom, would it be “a refreshing breeze and bright moon” or “a winter plum on a snowy peak”? No, no, that’s too high-minded. Let’s sum it up in one sentence: love at first sight is just being attracted to someone’s looks.

He was good-looking.

From then on, Lin Yuan saw him through rose-colored glasses.

When classes were reassigned at the start of term, his crush became his deskmate and only dormmate. What a delightful surprise. Was heaven handing him a golden opportunity?

Fate really is a wondrous thing.

He heard his deskmate was a top student, too.

Lin Yuan: “Want to bet on which of us gets first place?”

His deskmate hadn’t even agreed before their homeroom teacher overheard them. In front of the whole class, the teacher praised their ambition and encouraged everyone to follow their example.

One cheerful moment earned him a lifetime of social anxiety.

But his deskmate was quick on the uptake. “Sure. What’s the stake?”

Lin Yuan was blunt: “I want your WeChat.”

Lin Yuan: “Uh...”

So confident. “Then I want you to take me out somewhere.”

Between falling in love and coming first, youthful enthusiasm won out. They were both fired up to compete, but when the results came out, everyone was stunned.

Were top students mass-produced? How could their report cards be identical down to the decimal point?

Lin Yuan thought he’d lost the bet, but the other guy knew the answer and still added him on WeChat without a word.

Later, he said, “I thought I should have your number.”

So it was a tie. A tie didn’t mean neither of them had to deliver. It meant I get your WeChat, and you pick a place and I’ll take you there.

Smart people are always straightforward. Winning someone over is actually easy, as long as they give you a whole Pacific Ocean’s worth of leeway.

I say I like you, you say okay. Hesitating even one second would be disrespectful to us.

Except for some very real problems, like family, gender, and health.

At seventeen, the boldest decision I made was to love you. For the rest of my life, I believed fate would never let down those brave enough to fight against the odds.

What other people say doesn’t matter. What matters is you. What will you say?

“Of course I like you. You said it yourself: fate never lets down those brave enough to fight against the odds.”

Rereading: My Ex Gets Reworked into a Different Kind of Pet

A retired old hand vs. an ex who’s clueless, hard of hearing, and missing a few screws

The cultivation world has a saying: the first thing you do after ascending is kill your beloved. Yan Shiyu never imagined that one day he’d become one of those beloveds marked for death.

Fortunately, there’s no dead end in life. Before he died, a System senior passing by picked him up.

After diligently keeping his head down and working for ages, the wage slave finally retired and got the chance to start over.

His coworkers at the Administration Bureau worried he had a love-addled brain. Who would’ve guessed he’d storm back with a knife, ready to beat his scumbag ex senseless and teach him why flowers in this world are so red?

But when he started over, he couldn’t find his scumbag ex. Instead, a soft and adorable little one showed up and clung to him.

A fellow cultivator doubts you? Bite them back. The villain’s acting up? Bite them back! Someone frames you? Knock them down! You think you can lay a hand on my wife?

Everyone thought he was about to fall for someone else, but his ex’s score wasn’t going down, and the little Candle Dragon kept trying to win him over.

What’s so great about someone who’d kill his wife to prove his Dao?

A heartless bastard deserves to be cut to pieces.

Big brother, let’s stop looking at him, okay?

But no one expected him to take human form one day.

First, he says, “Big brother.”

Then Yan Shiyu draws his sword and smiles. “I was wondering why I couldn’t find that scumbag. Turns out you were hiding right here.”

Candle Dragon: “?”

So the scumbag he’d been looking for all this time was himself? When did that happen? No, wait, listen to me explain.

After a sound beating, his sealed memories come flooding back.

He almost made his wife chase him all the way to the crematorium.

At first:

Yan Shiyu: “Where the hell are you, Jun Moheng?”

Jun Moheng: “Yeah, where the hell is that damn love rival?”

Later:

Yan Shiyu finally looks at the pigeon spirit that is the Candle Dragon beside him. “Heh. You lied to me?”

The trembling man says, “Big brother, I was wrong.”

He’d been blind to Mount Tai. He admitted that in the past he’d secretly cursed himself, put himself down, and nearly killed himself. He’d really been putting on an act.

One last time, I’m praying and thanking you all for adding this to your collections. I hope you enjoy reading.

Theme: Your fate is in your own hands.