Fan Yuan Novels

Jian Shu was sent by his family to the remote Yucheng to serve a “god” who has been worshipped for thousands of years.It was a sham.The “god” was a bloodthirsty evil spirit, not gentle and kind.The large ancient mansion was dark and cold, and Jian Shu was the only living person there.He didn’t know that he was sleeping with an evil spirit that had been starving for a thousand years, but he brought offerings every day and worshipped him with fear. If he was afraid, he would stay in the ancestral hall and talk to the “god” in a low voice.The boy’s troubles and joys woke up the sleeping “god”.One day, he fell asleep curled up on a futon.When he woke up, a clear hickey appeared above his collarbone.Gradually, something changed inside the ancient mansion that didn’t see the light of day.It started out as a light to welcome him back.An extra blanket on his body as he fell asleep.A touch with a chilly air as he walked through the hallway.Later, hearing the young man crying and praying in the ancestral hall, the invisible “god” in the ancient house finally appeared from the darkness.“Come here.” He stretched out a pale hand, helplessly and dotingly.

When Jiang Tang woke up, he was starving. Hearing the sound of trampled grass nearby, he mustered all his strength to roll over, blocking someone's path. Clad in black, carrying a sword, drenched in blood. His eyes seemed to conceal endless sword light, but Jiang Tang didn’t notice, hugging the man’s leg tightly with his front paws. "Let go," the man said coldly, attempting to leave. The soft, white fluffball clung to him, tiny milk teeth gripping the hem of his robe, eyes brimming with tears: "Wuu." · Jiang Tang later realized he had transmigrated into a novel—and had stopped Fu Sheng, the bloodthirsty villain. In the story, Fu Sheng slaughtered countless immortals, destroyed sects, and was a merciless, supremely powerful figure. As for him? He was the most coveted auspicious beast in the story, a supreme tonic for cultivation. Terrified for his life, Jiang Tang kept his identity hidden, clung to Fu Sheng’s leg, acted cute, and even slept in his arms at night—hoping that once he was fully "tamed," the iron-hearted man might spare his life. QAQ Until one day, Jiang Tang writhed in pain, burrowing into Fu Sheng’s embrace, whimpering and crying all night before passing out. When he woke up, he met Fu Sheng’s deep gaze and weakly raised an arm— Wait, an arm? Where were his paws?! **Cool, ruthless, psychologically flawed top × Lazy, mooching, mascot bottom.**