An Eight-Tailed Fox's Guide to Winning Back His Wife

[A cute and cozy little sweet treat, complete and ready to read. You won't regret it!]

Confused, guileless scholar bottom x mischievous, scheming fox top

---"Mm... Little Xuexue, do you know that all things in the world are divided into yin and yang?"

"Of course I do. Why are you asking all of a sudden?"

"People say that heaven is yang and earth is yin, the sun is yang and the moon is yin. If husband and wife can also be considered yin and yang, then the husband is yang and the wife is yin..." He coughed twice, then kept mumbling.

"At this moment, I'd like to harmonize yin and yang with you. Would you be willing...?"

"What did you say? A-Mo, what does harmonizing yin and yang mean?"

"...It means... having sex."

"The night is long and I can't sleep. We could study the wonders of this book together."

His face flushed so red it looked as if blood might drip from it. "Little Xuexue, shall we study how to have sex together?"

A silly scholar who only wants to pass the imperial exams accidentally picks up a fox's tail, and gets tricked by the fox into being seduced and thoroughly ravished. A little story.

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The Plague God's Journey to Find a Master

Wen Sang is a bona fide Plague God. From the moment he was born, he unwittingly took the lives of everyone in a city, turning a bustling metropolis into a lifeless earthly hell: Plague City.

When he grew into a young man, he vowed to defy fate and atone for his sins. He resolutely left Plague City and set out into the vast world to seek a master and learn how to rid himself of his unlucky fate.

After many twists and turns, Zai Wuhuo, sect master of the Sun Immortal Sect, took an interest in Wen Sang's unusual constitution and brought him back as a disciple.

Zai Wuhuo glanced sideways and smiled. "Wen Sang, I have a way to suppress your plague powers, but it won't work forever. This medicine is called the Plague-Quelling Pill, and each dose only lasts six hours. That means you'll need to take two pills a day. The best way is for you to stay by my side at all times, following me day and night. Can you do that?"

"I can! Thank you for the medicine, Master!"

Wen Sang hurriedly prostrated himself and kowtowed in gratitude.

To keep his plague powers from harming anyone else, Wen Sang revered Zai Wuhuo, the greatest man under heaven, as a god. He followed his every word, from Zai Wuhuo luring him into taking medicine, to physical contact and kisses, and finally to unspeakable intimacy...

As Zai Wuhuo drew close to him with ulterior motives, Wen Sang went from innocent fluttering to slowly falling deeper and deeper, gladly becoming a source of aid for the other's cultivation.

Unexpectedly, while they were traveling, Zai Wuhuo suffered a cultivation deviation and revealed that he was a Plague God. Wen Sang suddenly realized that the handsome, arrogant master he'd traveled a thousand miles over mountains and rivers to find was a Great Plague Lord, thousands of times more plague-ridden than himself!

What?

That can happen?

So all these years, he'd just been an inexhaustible human cultivation furnace?

When Zai Wuhuo's cultivation was restricted and he became an ordinary good-for-nothing, Wen Sang continued to follow and protect him.

He lifted the other's chin. "Master, didn't you used to love dual cultivation with your disciple? Why have you stopped now?"

Zai Wuhuo pushed Wen Sang's hand away. "You're still willing to let your master take from you..."

Before he could finish saying "plague powers," Wen Sang leaned in and kissed the lips he'd longed for day and night. Smiling, he answered, "I am! I'll be willing for the rest of my life!"

Theme: Even a lowly scholar can rise all the way to achieve his life's goals.