Hell Mode: Winning Over the Villain

Li Qiao transmigrated into a book.

The System required her to win over the seemingly gentle but actually wicked-hearted villainous Demon King.

In the book, Wenren Zhan possessed an immortal, indestructible body. His early life was tragic, and he was humiliated by the cannon-fodder Demon Lord. He endured it all and steadily grew stronger. Once powerful, he immediately trampled over bones and blood, slaughtered the Six Realms, and tore the Demon Lord apart to avenge himself.

On the first day of the mission, Li Qiao discovered she had transmigrated into the ill-fated cannon-fodder Demon Lord.

Could she possibly succeed in winning him over?

Obviously not.

Li Qiao put on a secret identity and became a demon slave who shared his misfortunes.

When he was beaten until he was on the verge of death, she carefully healed his wounds with her soft, warm hands.

When they were trapped in the Demon Abyss, she clung close to him, relying on each other to survive as they slaughtered wave after wave of demonic beasts.

Li Qiao thought that, given how they'd been through life and death together, his affection for her would have gone up quite a bit.

But when she checked his affection score, it was 5%.

Li Qiao: ...

This man was adept at pretending to be gentle, but his heart was hard as ice.

He would never learn how to love.

Demons were heartless, cold-blooded, and brutal.

The day Wenren Zhan slaughtered the Six Realms still came.

The demon slave everyone had once bullied became the Demon Venerable feared by all.

Amid a sky full of blood, Li Qiao switched to her main identity and hurried to his side as the female Demon Lord.

He pierced the Demon Lord's heart with his icy sword.

But she reached up to touch his face and murmured, "A-Zhan, it's such a shame we can't make peach blossom wine together anymore."

Only Wenren Zhan and Qiao Qiao knew about their promise to make peach blossom wine.

His face instantly went pale, and his body froze in place. He cried out helplessly, "Qiao Qiao."

By then, Qiao Qiao had already completed her mission. She watched him lower his head and weep as he knelt in the snow for three days and nights.

His heart was so overwhelmed with grief that he couldn't utter a word.

Her body gradually stiffened. Across the empty battlefield came his anguished cry, somewhere between sobbing and laughter: "Don't leave me."

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Moral: You are a ray of sunlight in my darkness.