Hide Your Tail

On the very first day after coming down from the mountain, Huai Yin fell into someone else's trap and caused a huge mess.

When she woke up, a beautiful woman was holding one of her tails. Her other tails were wrapped around the woman's body, still visibly damp.

Huai Yin trembled and didn't dare say a word.

The beautiful woman glared at her. “Hide your tails.”

Huai Yin: “QAQ.”

Was she going to be arrested by the Yao Management Bureau?

Bo Qingjia had trusted the wrong person and been cursed by a demon to go into heat, forcing her to spend a night with a stranger.

Not with the traitor who had cursed her, but with a timid little fox.

The little fox pleaded with her pitifully. “Could you please not report me to the Yao Management Bureau?”

Bo Qingjia: “…”

A nine-tailed fox was an auspicious creature. Perhaps she could save Bo Qingjia some trouble.

Bo Qingjia grabbed the little fox's tail. “Give me your contact information. I'll get in touch if I need anything.”

Huai Yin nervously gave her number.

But she never expected that whenever Bo Qingjia called, it would be to sleep with her.

At night, she wanted Huai Yin's tails. In the morning, she told her to hide them.

Huai Yin: “…” So, does she want them or not?

◎ A modern urban fantasy about demons.

◎ A soft, adorable fox top.

◎ Coming soon: After the Ministers Heard Her Thoughts

After five years as a puppet emperor and nine failed attempts to resist, Zhao Jialing gave up and decided to lie flat.

Just as she was settling into a life of doing nothing, she dreamed one night that the sun descended into her arms, and some thing called the Wise Ruler System bound itself to her.

After hearing the System's stream of nonsense, Zhao Jialing thought about the early mornings and long days of court attendance, then firmly said, “No.”

The Wise Ruler System: “…” It went straight for the big guns and broadcast Zhao Jialing's inner thoughts. It didn't matter if they couldn't make her a wise ruler; surely the chief minister could help. If the chief minister heard her talking to Zhao Jialing, she would understand.

Xie Lanzhao came from a distinguished family and followed in her mother's footsteps. At sixteen, she became the youngest chancellor in all of Dayong.

In just five years, Zhao Jialing had launched nine feeble attacks on her, each one as ineffective as a mosquito's bite.

After sweeping away every treacherous official around Zhao Jialing, Xie Lanzhao thought she could finally take a break. But during court the next day, she heard a strange yet somehow familiar voice.

“I want to die so badly. I want to sleep.”

“When is Xie Lanzhao going to depose the emperor? Hurry up and do it.”

“Will Xie Lanzhao lock me up in her house?”

“Chancellor Xie is so wicked, but she's so beautiful.”

“I'm so horny.”

Her colleagues looked askance, unable to hide their shock.

Xie Lanzhao: “…”

By the next day, rumors had spread through every street and alley.

So the emperor and Chancellor Xie were in that kind of relationship. No wonder Chancellor Xie had never let the emperor take an empress.

Xie Lanzhao: “!”

Zhao Jialing was the one who didn't want to!

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