Jian Zhi has the face of a cold, ascetic immortal, but his heart is wicked enough to turn any man into a loyal dog. One day, he wakes up to find he has transmigrated into a smutty novel as a delicate protagonist—a “soft shou” coveted by everyone and destined to become a public plaything.
Jian Zhi wonders: Is anyone going to step in and save me? The good news is, someone does. The bad news is, that someone is an Evil God.
Suddenly, the submissive and beautiful young master of the Jian family changes. Calm, rational, and ruthless, he swiftly maneuvers his brothers out of power to become the primary heir to the Jian estate. The powerful figures of the Federation are captivated, finding this new “spicy” version of him even more alluring.
Ye Chenzhi, in his Evil God form, is furious: Who gave you permission to try and steal my wife?
As Ye Chenzhi’s jealousy reaches a murderous peak, Jian Zhi nonchalantly pulls him into an embrace. “Be good,” he whispers. “You’re not like them. Even your name was given to you by me…”
Unable to endure it any longer, Ye Chenzhi pins him against a mirror, forcing him to see exactly who left the permanent mark on his body. As physiological tears are forced from his eyes, Jian Zhi curses inwardly: Dammit, I’ve provoked a yandere.
After the world line collapses, Jian Zhi returns home with a billion dollars in hand, only to see a familiar figure standing at the entrance of his neighborhood.
“Hi, honey,” Ye Chenzhi says.
Jian Zhi is stunned. “What is this? I thought you were dead. Just let me go.”
Ye Chenzhi pulls him into his arms, his thumb brushing over the mark on Jian Zhi’s neck. “Baby, that’s not how you acted when you were trembling and crying in my arms. What’s the matter? Now that I’m not a monster anymore, you don’t like me?”
That night, pressed against the mirror once again, Jian Zhi sobs softly, “Who said I liked the tentacles…”
Raw Novel Name: 謀殺邪神
