Tearing Off His Bite-Resistant Bandage

A proud, controlling, bad-tempered queen with a knack for luring people in x a reserved-looking but actually untamable, possessive, fiercely loyal werewolf

[Rekindled love] [A beauty tames a wolf] [He's a wolf, but he circles his wife's legs and whines]

When Zheng Jinghuai gets home, he finds a tuft of gray fur streaked with blood by the door. Its sheen is soft, its texture sturdy, and he remembers the feel of having touched it up close.

He opens the door. The curtains over the living room balcony are drawn shut. In the darkness, a pair of wary, crimson eyes glimmer faintly. The tactical bite-prevention bandage on the creature's face has come loose and sits crookedly.

The wolf who abandoned him has returned home on this rainy night without anyone noticing, covered in wounds and clutching Zheng Jinghuai's clothes as he rolls around on the carpet.

This is the fourth time this month that Zheng Jinghuai has found traces of him at home.

To investigate a murder case involving a beastkin, the Beastkin Administration has parachuted in an investigator named Leis Orkan. They say he comes from an aristocratic family and, despite being a beastkin, is as polite and well-mannered as a gentleman.

As the chief executive of the human fringe crime division, Zheng Jinghuai is curious about this famous newcomer. That is, until he notices the wolf ears and gray tail hanging behind him.

When Leis sees Zheng Jinghuai, his expression is as calm as ever, without the slightest change. Out of sight of everyone else, however, his tail swishes rapidly.

Leis coolly extends a hand, his voice composed and elegant. "Executive, I look forward to working with you."

Zheng Jinghuai raises an eyebrow and returns the greeting, as if the person who shared a bed and a mint cigarette with him last night wasn't Leis.

At first, Zheng Jinghuai thinks the wolf is just as honey-tongued, two-faced, cold-hearted, and cunning as before. Later, he discovers that wolves can wag their tails too.

In a quiet room, jealousy flares as Leis sees Zheng Jinghuai chatting and laughing with someone else, tearing away his elegant mask. He pulls Zheng Jinghuai into his arms and keeps licking the soft flesh of his neck, only to have his long muzzle seized.

The cold beauty with peach-blossom eyes is dressed in white, a sly smile playing on his lips as his fingers toy with the wolf's sharp fangs. He murmurs:

"Leis, do you want to come back to me?"

Leis nods.

"Then tell me, what are you to me?"

Leis thinks for a moment, then lowers his head and crawls against the other's chest.

"Awooo."

He's the other's most loyal puppy.

"A long time ago, I used to keep a wolf. But the ungrateful thing abandoned me and ran away. Then one day, he came back without anyone noticing and smashed the expensive antique vase in my living room, worth eight figures :)

I was furious, my smile icy. I resolved to make him pay in bed."

[1] The top is an upright werewolf, with a tail, claws, long muzzle, and sharp fangs. He's furry all over.

[2] In this world's setting, equipment to prevent beastkin from going feral includes bite-prevention bandages and other specially made items. Taking them off or damaging them causes a lot of trouble, like being summoned for questioning.

[3] The bottom has a rule-based bug-like ability that makes him the perfect weapon against beastkin. The top is the strongest fighter among beastkin. They're both powerful.

PS: Leis doesn't have a character card because he's partly furry, which makes him too difficult to draw well. I've commissioned several illustrations, but they all turned out terribly. Since I hate wasting money, I've decided to wait until I get one I'm happy with before posting it. It's not that I'm not posting one, I'm just going to release it later, gradually and according to plan...

Coming soon: After the Nonhuman Top Splits in Two

[A carefree, unhinged, flamboyant wild-rose racing driver bottom] x [A gloomy, crawling, green-tea-scheming male ghost top who keeps failing and trying again, a tentacled nonhuman]

After winning the WRC off-road rally championship for the third year in a row, Song Junxi gets a call from an insurance company. They claim his ex, Ander, vanished in the depths of the forest after taking out a huge life insurance policy on him, and they suspect Song Junxi of insurance fraud.

To avoid being sued by the insurance company, Song Junxi has no choice but to head into the forest and look for his unlucky ex.

After miraculously disappearing for a week, the handsome Spanish male model is still looking rosy and healthy. He is sitting in a stream, soaking wet like a pitiful puppy, and the first thing he says when he sees Song Junxi is, "Wifey, don't break up with me, okay?"

Song Junxi kicks him right in his perfect face. "Who the hell is your wife? :)"

Song Junxi met his ex at a bar in the starting city of the Mexico rally. They had a passionate fling, and things were good at first. But after they'd been partners for a few months, Song Junxi started to notice something was off.

His pants kept mysteriously disappearing. He'd wake up with strange marks on his body. His ex's location would show him a hundred kilometers away, even though he'd left home only ten minutes ago. Even the neighbor's gentle dog would bark madly whenever it saw him...

These bizarre events escalate after Song Junxi finds Ander in the forest. His perfectly functioning car suddenly breaks down. Their double sleeping bag keeps disappearing just as they're about to go to sleep, then reappearing after they wake up. And then, in the end, his ex splits in two!

Literally.

Song Junxi finally makes it out of the forest and gets home. "?"

He looks back at the ex he brought out of the forest, then at the man who's been waiting by his front door. The two men have the exact same face!

Song Junxi: "Who are you?"

The man sitting on the suitcase: "Ander."

Song Junxi turns back to the ex he rescued from the forest. "And you?"

Ex: "I'm also Ander."

Song Junxi: "...?"

Song Junxi: My boyfriend never told me he was a twin. :)

Later, lying in bed with no desire to move, Song Junxi asks, "How many copies of yourself do you have?"

One, two, three, four, five... A hand reaches over, wraps around his waist, and lifts him up.

The man's low, hoarse voice echoes by his ear:

"Wifey, I can split into over a hundred. I could..."

"Could you what?" Song Junxi kicks him. "I have a race tomorrow..."

"Then I'll be gentle." As soon as the man finishes speaking, countless tentacles surge toward him, curling around him and tightening.

Song Junxi: "..."

Damn, talking to a nonhuman is such a pain in the ass.

Theme: Diamonds can only be polished against diamonds.