We're Mortal Enemies, but We Have a Child

[Cruel, proud, and petty] X [Radiant and graceful, with a secret mischievous streak]

[Eight-tailed fox half-demon, ruler of the demon realm] X [White Marsh, heaven’s favored son]

Yun Qingwu, crown prince of the celestial realm, hates demons more than anything.

Especially the demon lord Leng Lici, who has trampled over countless corpses across the Three Realms.

When they meet, it’s always a bloodbath. Each is determined to kill the other.

One day, a bolt of heavenly lightning struck.

And they got a child...

As long as the child is healthy, they’re fine. If the child’s body or mind is unwell, their cultivation drops sharply.

Question: When will this end?

Answer: Once the child forms a core.

Another question: How can the child form a core quickly?

Answer: Their blood relatives can resolve this by cultivating together once a month.

Leng Lici gave a cold laugh, drew the soft sword at his waist, and thrust it at Yun Qingwu. “Dream on!”

Yun Qingwu dodged to the side with the child in his arms and summoned an ice spear. “Die!”

A heartrending wail rang through heaven and earth.

Leng Lici and Yun Qingwu both dropped to their knees, glaring at each other in hatred and wishing the other would simply vanish into dust.

But behind them, their tails emerged despite themselves. Red and white intertwined affectionately, wrapping around the wailing child.

Yun Qingwu gritted his teeth and soothed the child. “There, there, don’t cry. Your dad was just playing around with your mom.”

Leng Lici glared at Yun Qingwu, smiling without warmth. He raised another tail and slapped him with it. “You’re his mom?”

Yun Qingwu laughed in fury. “...You sure have a lot of tails.”

The child curiously grabbed one tail in each hand and babbled happily.

On one of their cultivation days...

White and red were entwined tightly, unwilling to part.

Yun Qingwu wrapped the person beneath him in his tail, pinning their hands above their head, and chuckled. “How does this dream feel?”

Eight red-and-black fox tails unfurled and wrapped tightly around the laughing man. With a flip, they switched positions. Leng Lici’s eyes were red at the corners, his beauty tinged with a chill that had never faded over the years. “I could kill you right now.”

The child sighed. “This family can’t function without me.”

The Divine Realm.

The Heavenly Sovereign asked, “Why isn’t the White Marsh Divine Lord here?”

An in-the-know subordinate replied, “Your Majesty, the Divine Lord is busy catching (flirting with) the fox demon (and declaring his love).”

Reading Guide:

1. They switch roles! They switch roles! They switch roles! Please proceed with caution if that bothers you.

2. There’s a child, but no pregnancy.

3. The two main characters aren’t blood relatives.

-------------------- Coming Soon 1 -----------------------------

"My Ex’s White Moonlight Insists on Hugging Me"

A seemingly carefree but actually gloomy, world-weary demon lord X

A seemingly aloof but actually scheming, theatrical immortal

Xie Mo was born with demonic bones. He had slaughtered countless people, and every immortal sect and noble family wanted him dead.

He never knew that he was only a weapon to be used in plain sight.

That man rescued him in a time of crisis, led him down the demonic path, and told him during a tender moment that he was the most important person in his life.

Xie Mo believed him.

Until a familiar sword pierced his heart.

As his soul dissipated, he finally understood that he had only been a stepping stone for Su Lisheng to get closer to his beloved.

Reborn, he returned to the day he first became Demon Lord.

Looking at the upright, composed, self-assured eldest disciple of the immortal sects, who was also his ex, Xie Mo smiled and struck him with a palm the moment his smile appeared.

This time, he might as well become a demon lord in the truest sense of the word.

The distant sound of a zither reached him. He glanced toward a pavilion in the distance.

The musician was cool and otherworldly, like a lone pine atop a snowy peak, untouchable.

If that scumbag didn’t dare make a move, then Xie Mo would.

The first thing he did as a demon lord was sleep with his ex’s beloved!

But...

Why did this beloved seem a little off?

Xie Mo lay stiff as a board on the bed and looked down in confusion. The aloof flower of the immortal sects had wrapped himself around him like an octopus, breathing hotly against his neck and sending shivers through him.

“Demon Lord, did you come here tonight to abduct an innocent man? Dream on! I’d rather die than give in to you!”

?

Who abducted whom here?!

Shocking: The young lord of an immortal clan, the aloof flower who keeps everyone at arm’s length, is actually a fake flower!

*

Ning Yu was born into a top immortal clan. A celebrated sword cultivator and prodigy, he was known as an aloof flower.

But he had two secrets.

One: It was all an act.

Two: Something had gone wrong with his cultivation. Every night, it felt like ants were gnawing at his heart, and no medicine could cure it.

Until he found the cure: Xie Mo.

As long as their skin touched, his physical pain would instantly ease.

A faint breeze stirred the curtain in the room. Ning Yu’s brows lifted slightly, and he lay down at ease.

Come on, come on, hurry up and kidnap me.

*

One day,

Su Lisheng stood outside Ning Yu’s door, his expression gentle, a radiant jade sword gripped tightly in his hand.

“Junior Brother, may I come in?”

Inside the room, Ning Yu’s snow-cold face was tinged with a faint blush, and his eyes had taken on an inexplicable allure. Yet his voice was still icy:

“It’s not a good time.”

Xie Mo, the instigator, tightened his arms around Ning Yu, as if he wanted to meld him into his very bones.

He said darkly, “That sword was forged with the power of my demonic bones. Ziqing, are you sure you don’t want it?”

Ning Yu’s lips curved upward.

A radiant sword flew into the room and landed a hair’s breadth from Xie Mo’s neck.

“Then I’ll gladly accept it, dear husband.”

Outside the door, Su Lisheng stared at his empty palm: ???

Reading Guide:

1. They switch roles.

----- Coming Soon 2 ----------

"I Share a Sensory Link with My Fiancé’s Affair Partner [ABO]"

A vicious, unhinged beauty and surgeon x A seemingly composed but actually ruthless general

As an S-class Alpha from a powerful family, Song Dingchuan was a celebrated general who had never lost a battle.

The first twenty-five years of his life had gone smoothly, until he found his childhood sweetheart and fiancé in their marital home, writhing beneath another Alpha...

For the first time in his life, he lost his composure. He got into a brawl with Wen Qingrang, a libertine he’d met a few times before, and they both ended up battered and bruised.

Afterward, he secretly gathered all of Wen Qingrang’s past Omega flings and sent them to be locked up with Wen Qingrang. He wanted to make sure Wen Qingrang would never want to do such a thing again, preferably until he was completely worn out.

But that day, something strange happened to his body.

First came an inexplicable pain, then an indescribable heat, followed by a reaction that shouldn’t have been possible. It was as if someone else had suddenly moved into his body.

He suppressed his unease and changed his mind at the last moment, heading to the room where Wen Qingrang was being held.

The room was filled with another Alpha’s scent, and its owner was only half dressed.

His eyes glistened as if with tears, but held a look of amusement and provocation, as if he were the one watching the show.

Song Dingchuan narrowed his eyes and locked the door.

Perhaps there was a better way to get revenge.

*

Wen Qingrang came from a family of doctors. To his patients, he was a savior who healed the sick and rescued the dying.

But those close to him knew that beneath his white coat was an uncontrollable madman.

He relied on seeking out thrills to feel the joy of being alive. So when Song Dingchuan’s fiancé hit on him, he deliberately gave him an ambiguous response.

What could be more thrilling than seeing Song Dingchuan get cheated on?

But his fiancé had one trick after another up his sleeve. He not only drugged Wen Qingrang, but also brought along an experimental aphrodisiac powder called Heart-to-Heart.

Anyone who inhaled the powder would share their senses with another person for a short time.

During the brawl at the scene of the “caught-in-the-act” affair, Wen Qingrang and Song Dingchuan inhaled all of the powder.

He kept his cards close to his chest. Before he could decide how to use the powder, he was knocked out and thrown into a small, locked room.

In the dim, sealed room, inspiration suddenly struck. He raised a hand and slowly traced his fingers over his own skin.

He had only meant to embarrass Song Dingchuan, but the other man came right to his door...

Amid the overwhelming pleasure of their shared sensations, he experienced a thrill unlike anything he’d ever known. His whole body trembled with excitement.

Could anything be more thrilling than fucking Song Dingchuan, an Alpha?

Nothing!

[Bonus Scene]

Song Dingchuan returned to the hospital after being injured on the battlefield.

On the hospital bed, his face was as pale as paper, and cold sweat streamed down his body from the pain, but not a trace of it showed on his face.

Wen Qingrang shared his pain, his features already scrunched up. He tapped the man’s face lightly with a scalpel. “If you don’t want me to kill you, use your head and figure out how to put me in a better mood.”

Song Dingchuan’s lips curled into a faint smile. He raised his injured hand and slowly smeared the blood on his neck.

Amid the intense pain came a bone-deep tingling sensation.

Wen Qingrang narrowed his eyes, satisfied. He leaned down and kissed Song Dingchuan, chuckling. “Baby, I’m coming to save you right now.”

[Reading Guide]

1. Both main characters have some character flaws. Neither is a good person.

2. They switch roles! They switch roles! They switch roles!

3. No actual affair takes place.

Theme: Don’t judge people by their birth.