The Cat I Bought to Warm My Bed Turned Out to Be a Demon King

[Peach Blossom Spirit x Tsundere Cat, a sweet little story. Please add it to your collection, mwah~]

Mo Wanluo is a peach blossom spirit who has just taken human form, and a cold snap is coming.

Flower spirits are afraid of the cold. Other flower spirits advise her to find a male demon to warm her bed.

The male demons of the demon realm are muscular, and Mo Wanluo worries about her safety. After careful consideration, she rejects the idea of a male demon and buys a cow-patterned cat to keep her company.

Who cares if he's a demon or not? If he can warm the bed, he's the best cat in the world! At least he's safer than a male demon.

The little cow cat is fluffy, warm, and perfect in every way, except he's occasionally a little crazy. He won't let her pet him, hold him, or kiss him, and he's always trying to run away.

After catching the runaway cat for the umpteenth time, the little flower spirit rubs him fiercely. “I bought you, so you're my cat. You're absolutely going to warm this bed tonight!”

Nan Zhiyi holds up a paw to refuse. He's the mighty Demon King, and he's kept his virtue for hundreds of years. Warm her bed? No way!

Dream on! Whoever warms her bed is a dog!

Nan Zhiyi is a Demon King of his generation. His clan has a secret: every so often, they undergo an ancestral transformation. Unfortunately, just when he's at his most vulnerable, a little demon “buys” him and takes him home as a bed-warming cat!

At first, he resists, spending every day plotting how to teach her a lesson!

Then she keeps petting him. She must like him.

But when the bitter winter arrives, she decides he's too small to keep her warm and flirts with other fluffy creatures.

He's furious.

That very day, he drags the woman back, pins her wrists, and bites her face hard. Wild with jealousy, he demands, “Tell me, how many fluffy creatures do you want to keep?”

Mo Wanluo looks at the handsome, wicked man in front of her, utterly confused. “Who are you?”

Nan Zhiyi: “…”

In a fit of anger, he lowers his head, revealing a pair of fluffy cat ears. Under her astonished gaze, his ears turn red. He holds a stiff expression and mutters, “Woof~ It's not like I can't warm your bed. Don't even think about keeping any other fluffy creatures.”

The tail wrapped around her waist tightens, then quietly brushes against her palm.

Mo Wanluo: “…”

Buying a cat isn't safe either, because he can turn into a whole man.

Reader's Guide:

Everyday pet fluff and romance, featuring an immature, adorable couple!

Upcoming novel: The Little Cat Spirit Who Covets the Sword Sovereign's Beauty

A looks-obsessed, cuddly little cat spirit x a guy who pretends to be aloof while seducing his future wife with his looks

Yan Daili is different from other demons. While they feed on human essence, she cultivates by admiring human beauty.

She sets her sights on a young man.

When they first meet, the young man is dressed in red, with black hair. He sits lazily in a tree, a wicked smile at the corner of his mouth. His handsome face is edged with menace. “Little demon, had enough of staring?”

The fluffy cat hugs her tail with both paws, stares straight at his face, and lets out a dazed meow.

Handsome big brother.

So pretty.

Kitty wants him. Kitty will get him!

The little cat spirit uses her wits to stage an accident, and before she even takes human form, she follows him around, insisting that she wants to raise a human. Every night, she climbs into his bed and secretly cultivates while gazing at his face with burning eyes.

He climbs onto the roof, she tears it down.

He fights demons, she hands him a knife.

He marries a wife, and she… Wait, how did she end up marrying him?

Worse, right after he proposes, she cultivates nine tails. She closes her eyes, opens them, and a hundred years have passed. The young man of the past has become the Sword Sovereign, revered by all. He corners her against the bed, his expression sinister. “Keep liking this face, or die?”

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Sheng Jingyu is a once-in-a-generation prodigy of the Immortal Sword Sect. While on a mission to slay demons, he encounters a fearless cat spirit.

He plans to keep her as a little pet he can kill at any time. But one night, he wakes up to find a soft, boneless woman clinging to his waist in his arms, her fluffy white ears brushing against his jaw. She breathes against his neck. “Human, let me have a taste.”

A flame suddenly flares in the young man's heart. Usually unruly, he stiffly holds the soft body in his arms, furious as he thinks:

A cat sucking a human's essence is completely backward.

But… it's not like I can't allow it.

Theme: What could be wrong with simply trying your hardest to survive?