The Alluring Demon City

Shang'er, the last surviving descendant of the Sky Fox Clan, is forced by her grandfather's iron will to go on a blind date in the city all by herself. Naive and inexperienced, she is kidnapped by human traffickers, but unexpectedly meets Mu Chengxue, a vampire living incognito in the bustling city as a reporter for a paranormal magazine. Under Mu Chengxue's guidance, Shang'er arrives at the place her grandfather mentioned, the Huaisi Bar. To their astonishment, they discover that they are each other's fiancées.

Under Zhuge Jun's threats and enticements, the two begin an unwilling life together. Only then does Mu Chengxue discover that the fiancée who seems gentle and beautiful on the outside has another side no one knows about.

Once upon a time, a narcissistic man met an innocent girl.

“What are you looking at? I admit I'm handsome, but you can like me, just don't fall in love with me, because your big brother here is nothing but a legend.” The young man lightly brushed his sideburns and spoke with supreme self-regard.

“Tch, so full of yourself.” A blush flickered across Shang'er's face.

“I'm full of myself? You don't even love yourself, so how can you expect anyone else to love you?” the young man shouted.

“Hey, you there!” Shang'er couldn't help yelling.

“Who do you mean, ‘you there’? Don't I have a name?” the young man said helplessly.

“How should I know?” Shang'er said, clicking her tongue.

Sometimes I can't tell if she's really foolish or just pretending.

“Is this a phone?” Shang'er took the mobile phone from Zhuge Jun, looking at it curiously as she fiddled with it.

“How do you use it?” Shang'er frowned, traced a few shapes in the air with her finger, then pointed at the phone. “Appear!”

With a bang, the phone exploded in Shang'er's hand.

Shang'er stared blankly at the pieces in her palm, then looked pitifully at Zhuge Jun. “Did it break?”

“Uh, I think so.” Zhuge Jun stared dumbfounded at the scene before him. That phone had been a gift from Yun Yue, that crazy woman. If she found out, wouldn't she strangle him?

No matter what, she was still a demon, with all the nature of one: cold-blooded and cruel.

“What happens if I don't leave?” Shang'er asked.

“Then we'll show you exactly why flowers are red!” the white-robed men sneered, raising their weapons and advancing on Shang'er.

Shang'er gently snapped the neck of the last white-robed man. She looked coldly at the bodies strewn across the ground and murmured, “You don't have to tell me. I know why flowers are red: they're stained with blood.”

Shang'er casually took off two white robes and tossed one to Mu Qiongshuang. “Put this on.”

“Is this really the Shang'er I know?” Mu Qiongshuang had never imagined that her “adorable” Shang'er could have such a side to her.

When a man meets a woman, from then on there are anniversaries, but no Independence Day.

“Why should I? I'm always the one who does it. Can't you do it for once?” Shang'er complained loudly.

“What, are you starting a revolution?” Mu Chengxue asked.

“That's right, I'm rebelling. I'm not doing it, anyway,” Shang'er said petulantly.

“Not doing it? Fine, I'll go eat out by myself. What good are you, anyway? You're just a freeloader.” Mu Chengxue opened the door and started to leave.

“You... you called me names. Boo-hoo...” Mu Chengxue had barely taken two steps when Shang'er turned red-eyed, looking ready to burst into tears.

“Y-you're crying already?” Mu Chengxue stared blankly at Shang'er, who sat on the floor wiping away her tears.

Watching Shang'er sob, Mu Chengxue realized he'd really gone too far this time.

“D-don't cry. I was only joking.” Mu Chengxue put on an innocent expression as he spoke to Shang'er.

There's no denying it: a woman's tears are a man's greatest weapon.

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Damn it, so she was faking! Good grief, I'd actually been tricked by a “young woman” over three hundred years old.

The only thing about this woman that never changes is how changeable she is. Give her a Clow Card and she'd be Cardcaptor Sakura, changing into a hundred different people. Which one is the real her?