After Courting Death Again and Again, the Big Shot Became His White Moonlight

[A little angst early on, sweetness later, one-on-one romance.]

Jiang Zhou was a demon from ten thousand years ago, stunningly beautiful, trashy, and sick in the head. She did every wicked thing imaginable, earning a terrible reputation. With her own strength, she released all the monsters and ghosts trapped in the abyss of the Demon Realm, becoming a sinner for the ages.

But then she finally got what was coming to her: that damned Heavenly Dao Lord God captured her with his good looks.

What? The beautiful, aloof Heavenly Dao Lord God has fallen into a deep sleep, and she has to save him?

Sure, why not.

With the goal of secretly plotting to kill the Heavenly Dao Lord God, Jiang Zhou set off for the little worlds.

As far as Jiang Zhou remembered, wasn't this guy supposed to be cold and aloof?

But... what?

The reclusive, clingy young master hugged her and said in a soft voice, "Zhouzhou, you smell so good. Can I have a hug?"

The frail, dark, and twisted little Crown Prince secretly drugged her and imprisoned her. "Zhouzhou, I'm sick. I need you as my medicine."

The bewitchingly handsome male ghost fluttered his eyelashes and crooked a finger at her. "Zhouzhou, I'm about to die. Hurry and let me have a taste."

Jiang Zhou: !!!

I must be seeing things wrong. Stay calm, don't panic!