[A cold-faced, cute, frail succubus with off-the-charts combat power, the bottom, x a scheming, shameless, hot-faced emperor who fights to claim him, the top]
Good news: Su Wen, a legendary interstellar commander, has come back from the dead.
Bad news: He has transmigrated into the long-lost true young master of the Snow Fox family. Frail and sickly, he is now lying on the ground while an assassin moves in to finish him off.
Su Wen: I just came back to life and I'm already going to die again? What was the point of all that? ^^
Still, this assassin is really lousy.
The assassin stared in horror as the young man, whose breath had already stopped, reached out and grabbed his blade. A moment later, the assassin felt a chill at his throat.
Su Wen rose without expression, only for a blond man to suddenly collapse in front of him. Tall and long-legged, with handsome features, the man was covered in wounds, his breathing so faint it was almost inaudible.
Su Wen's cool gaze settled on the ears twitching atop the man's head.
Wolf ears?
So cute. I want to pet them so badly. I love them. 🥰🥰
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The heir the Snow Fox family had raised for years turned out to be a fake. The true young master had been lost outside the family for eighteen years. When the news spread, the interstellar net erupted.
The true young master looked frail and sickly, with cool, pale skin. Even the slightest movement left him panting, the corners of his eyes flushed red. He looked as if he wouldn't live long.
Everyone waited to laugh, expecting the Snow Fox clan to fall into decline.
But Su Wen didn't just punch commanders and kick generals. He also held off an invasion single-handedly, becoming a legendary marshal without equal in the history of the empire. The back wall of the Snow Fox estate was practically worn out from all the visitors climbing over it.
The young count of the Black Leopard 🐆 family came crying to beg him to take him as a disciple.
The aloof beauty of the Cloud Crane ❤ family blushed to the tips of his ears and asked for a chance.
The short-tempered commander of the Ice Ferret 😽 family was perfectly docile in his presence, shyly asking if he could kiss him as a reward.
Even his rivals and sworn enemies from his previous life had started fighting for the chance to see him.
There were even rumors that His Majesty the decisive, stern-faced emperor was also one of his lovers.
In the room, Su Wen was busy fending off a clingy, coquettish wolf.
Taking advantage of Su Wen's weakness for fluffy creatures, Zhou Yanqing shook his wolf ears and kissed him until his breathing turned uneven. Su Wen's cool, pale features were flushed red, shimmering with watery light.
Outside, voices clamored. The emperor of the empire buried his face against Su Wen's neck and sniffed him with practiced ease, like a dog. "Darling, please, let me kiss you one more time. I promise it'll be the last."
Su Wen: "Zhou Yanqing, you're a wolf, not a dog."
Zhou Yanqing: "Woof, woof." ❤
Blurb written on July 31, 2026, and archived.
Theme: Unity, kindness, and an optimistic outlook
