The recipient is not chaste, but the dominant is (choose your stock)
Lin Sheng is a renowned beauty in the cultivation world.
Beautiful and otherwise good for nothing, he was offered up by his family to the Demon Lord as a plaything.
The Demon Lord looked at the beauty kneeling on a jade platform, dressed in a crimson gauze gown with his eyes lowered in meek submission. In a fine mood, he waved a hand and spared the Lin family.
After a night of passion, Lin Sheng not only survived, but even managed to drag his battered body upright and tug gently at the Demon Lord's sleeve to ask for a reward.
Pleased with Lin Sheng's performance the night before, the Demon Lord was in an even better mood. "What do you want?"
Lin Sheng asked for two things.
First, save his younger sister. Don't let her be married off as a concubine to the decrepit old man of the Wang family, just to bring him good fortune.
Second, slaughter every last member of the Lin family. Don't leave even a dog alive.
The Demon Lord looked at the young man's bloodless yet astonishingly beautiful face, curled his lips, and sneered. "As you wish."
Lin Sheng's mother was once a peerless beauty, famed throughout the cultivation world.
Unfortunately, she trusted the wrong man and became the lowest kind of cultivation furnace.
A child born of a cultivation furnace naturally becomes one, too.
Male-male relationships are widespread in the cultivation world. Not only are demonic cultivators obsessed with dual cultivation, even righteous cultivators...
When Lin Sheng was seven, he witnessed with his own eyes how the family head tortured his mother, a cultivation furnace, to death.
He hid in a cabinet with his little sister in his arms, clamping a hand over her mouth and biting down hard on his own teeth. He didn't make a sound.
He hated the Lin family, hated the cultivation world, hated this unjust world!
The only person he loved was his little sister.
The only way to send her away from the Lin family safe and untouched was to grovel and scrape by.
Being the Demon Lord's cultivation furnace wasn't so bad. The Demon Lord was domineering, cruel, and ruthless. He never let anyone touch his furnace, and would gouge out the eyes of anyone who even looked at him.
Lin Sheng had enough to eat and wear, and could secretly learn a few things by staying at the Demon Lord's side. More importantly, he could make sure his sister was taken care of.
He knew his sister was in love with the eldest disciple of the Qingyang Sect, so he did everything he could to curry favor with the Demon Lord, hoping to help her get what she wanted.
But on the very night his sister married into the sect, she died a horrible death. Her body was even hung at the Qingyang Sect's mountain gate, and everyone cursed her, calling her a spy for the demons.
Lin Sheng went mad. Kneeling at the Demon Lord's feet, he begged him to send troops and destroy the Qingyang Sect!
But the Demon Lord coldly refused. "I can't. The sect leader of the Qingyang Sect is the one I love."
Only then did Lin Sheng realize that, in the Demon Lord's eyes, he was merely a stand-in for his beloved!
Fine, then!
You won't help me?
Lin Sheng fled that very night, changed his name, joined the Qingyang Sect, and did everything he could to get into the sect leader's bed.
At first, the Demon Lord thought of Lin Sheng as nothing more than a pretty toy and paid him no mind.
Perhaps because he slept with him so often, he gradually developed some feelings.
And since Lin Sheng looked a little like the person he loved, he began to care about him.
Who could have guessed that Lin Sheng would actually run away!
A runaway slave who is caught has only one fate: death!
But when the Demon Lord tore Lin Sheng away from the bed of the one he loved, he completely lost his mind.
He couldn't tell whether he hated Lin Sheng for laying hands on his moonlight, or hated his moonlight for touching Lin Sheng...
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