Demon Lord, Please Be Gentle

He fell into madness for love, becoming a body of fierce fire, supremely yang and unyielding! She was wounded by poison, becoming a body of icy cold, supremely yin and gentle! They say only his fiery body can dispel the icy poison within her! And the only way to cure her is… The male lead’s confession: “You are my first woman, and you are my wife! Whether I love you or not, these facts will never change!” “Now that I’ve married you, of course I’ll protect you, cherish you, and spoil you! And you alone!” “If I fall into madness for love again, there will be no cure. Can those words stand in for the ‘I love you’ you’ve always wanted?” The second male lead’s confession, Gudu Wan: A certain woman was terribly conflicted. “Why do I always feel so sorry for him? I feel sorry for him when he’s sad, when he’s angry, and even when he’s happy! I just want to hold him close and cherish him, love him, comfort him, and make him smile! If he is free of sorrow, may the years be peaceful!” Gudu Wan listened in silence for a long while, then finally gathered his courage and said softly, “Ahem, turn around and take a closer look! I’m actually even more pitiful than he is!” The second male lead’s confession, Nangong Yu: The woman continued to fret. “Whenever there’s something delicious, he’s the first person I think of. Whenever there’s something fun, he’s the first person I think of. Whether I’m happy, sad, excited, or dejected, he’s the first person I want to share it with! I must have been hit with a love curse. There’s no cure for me in this lifetime!” Nangong Yu listened until his seven orifices smoked. He glared at her and reminded her, “Hey, woman, I’m your fiancé!” “Oh? Didn’t you already break off the engagement? Besides,” she kindly reminded him, “you finally found your mother. You didn’t come by that easily, so treasure her and treat her well!” Nangong Yu was practically bursting with rage. “She isn’t even my real mother! I love you, understand? How am I not as good as him? In talent, family background, influence, reputation, and prestige…” “He’s more handsome than you!” the woman gently interrupted, cutting off his endless list with just a few words. “…” Nangong Yu fell silent. After a long pause, he said quietly, “Take a closer look. I’m pretty handsome too!” - This story is also titled “Enchanting the Demon’s Heart.” A new story is underway, so please show your support! Updates every morning at nine. If you like it, add it to your bookshelf. Collecting is the way to go! O(∩_∩)O