After The Demon Lord Became A Beautiful, Useless Accessory

The youngest son of the number one cultivation family, Wutong, possesses unparalleled beauty and is deeply loved by his family. Even with a naturally useless spiritual root, it does not stop him from living a carefree life. However, before he can even begin to enjoy life, he is unexpectedly bound to the world’s number one demon lord, inseparable from him at all times. The legendary demon lord is cruel and ruthless, having killed countless people and leaving blood staining thousands of miles. Falling into his hands and being left with a whole corpse is considered lucky. In despair, Wutong makes a decisive move: Even now, at least I can preserve my innocence and not betray the name of my family and immortal sect. He slashes down. Hmm? Why does it not hurt? Wutong hesitates, opening his eyes. A suppressed groan comes from beside him. The knife has struck him, but the one bleeding and injured is the Demon Lord! Wutong, relieved, scrambles to his feet. Looking at the Demon Lord, whose face is dark and bleeding profusely, he understands. Taking a deep breath, he moves closer: “Try letting me die, will you?” Forced into a bond with the useless Immortal Lord, Gu Huaixiu endures injuries and torment that the pinnacle of martial arts should not have suffered. Taking advantage of the transferred injuries, the little Immortal Lord constantly provokes him. He gazes at Wutong, who lies peacefully asleep beside him, then feels the excruciating pain of being torn apart, his gloomy eyes revealing a murderous ruthlessness. One day, after the bond is broken, would he be cutting his flesh away piece by piece? Or should I turn him into a human pig and then rub salt into him? As Gu Huaixiu ponders how to thoroughly dispose of the other person, a blinding white light suddenly appears in his eyes. The other person’s sleeping posture is always awkward; with a slight turn, a soft waist is revealed, along with two barely visible dimples. Gu Huaixiu covers him with the blanket immediately, thinking fiercely to himself that considering how long they have known each other, he will at least leave him a complete corpse. Yes, at most a complete corpse! Later, the binding is lifted. The Demon Lord holds the beautiful Immortal Lord in his arms, lowering his eyes and carefully tying the red rope around their wrists, circle by circle. Wutong chuckles: Tying him like this, are you preparing to be torn to pieces? In an instant, Wutong is turned over to face the Demon Lord, his slightly cool fingers being held and stroked across his firm chest: “Tell me, where do you want to scratch?” — Description from novelcodex.orgFull novel: After The Demon Lord Became A Beautiful, Useless Accessory — read the rest free on N​o⁠v​e⁠l​C⁠o​d⁠e​x⁠.​o⁠r​g⁠