#Includes livestreaming and scenes where the protagonist shows off in public
(The blurb is a little long. Feel free to pick one: the first is about the plot, the second about the romance.)
[Plot blurb]
Jiang Muli has a rare constitution, and countless ghosts covet his flesh and blood.
To evil spirits, he's like a poppy blooming in the sunlight, brazenly giving off a fragrance that whets their appetites.
It's a thirst.
It hollows out their throats and gnaws at their stomachs, as tears and drool pour out uncontrollably.
Driven by instinct, they howl that they want to get closer, claim him, devour him.
And so, ever since Jiang Muli was a child, countless faces have crowded around him, their expressions twisted, their greedy gazes shamelessly licking over his body again and again.
To stay alive, Jiang Muli had no choice but to flee with his master to a faraway place to escape the danger. He spent eight whole years learning a range of skills, finally becoming capable of protecting himself.
He thought a peaceful life lay ahead, but one day his master suddenly abandoned him and left, never to be seen again.
Jiang Muli rose to his feet, and the many nightmares that had surrounded him since childhood attacked once more.
They were more frenzied than they had been years ago. Their repressed desires had swollen beyond all control. They thirsted for his blood, wanted to taste his flesh, wanted to devour his soul...
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[Romance blurb]
Jiang Muli has the temperament of a cat, or perhaps more of a fox, like a snow-white fox with a fluffy tail and beautiful, blinking eyes.
He's like a breeze, like a dream, appearing without warning in the sight of many members of the mystic arts world.
One pair of eyes after another fixes on him.
They look at his face and figure, watch him form hand seals and slay ghosts... but that's not all.
Those things alone are nowhere near enough to describe him.
So they look at the people around him, too.
They see Xie Xiao, the unruly young genius of the Celestial Masters' Palace, smiling ingratiatingly at him, just to coax him into holding his hand.
They see the young master of the Luo clan, the most gifted in a hundred years, staying right by his side. The sinister expression he always wears around others is gone, replaced by the docile, innocent look of a puppy.
They see the ancient monster from the Corpse Sect, who has lived for who knows how long, shamelessly sidle up to him, deliberately saying outrageous things to annoy him, then sweetly calling him an overly intimate pet name to make it up to him.
Jiang Muli always seems so good-natured, so hard to anger.
Many young men close their eyes and think of him in their hearts at night, when no one knows.
But Jiang Muli will never find out.
That's what they tell themselves, feeling both relieved and a little heartsick.
Tips:
1. This is a self-indulgent work written to satisfy my own tastes. No writing advice, please.
2. The recipient is long-haired and very beautiful due to his constitution, so people often mistake his gender.
3. The pairing isn't decided yet. It depends on the response and my mood.
4. This story includes many original elements. Place names and character names don't correspond to real life; any similarities are purely coincidental.
Theme: A blessing for a beautiful world
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