After Being Abducted and Raised by A Snake

When Wan Zhong woke up, his lips were burning and there were tiny drops of blood on them.

He had an exam today. He grabbed the tip of Xuan Ming’s tail and gritted his teeth bitterly. He demanded in a hoarse voice: “Quickly heal me. What will it look like to be seen by others.”

Xuan Ming didn’t want it; it was all his works. How could they undo their great achievements?

Wan Zhong turned his eyes slightly and coaxed him: “Get rid of the ones on my lips and neck. You can leave them elsewhere.”

Then…

Wan Zhong looked at the bruises on his belly and the bruises on his legs. The bite mark lingered on his buttocks, and he asked a certain proud bad snake with a red face: “Xuan Ming, are you a dog?”

Xuan Ming looked at his masterpiece with satisfaction, with a white light. His fingertips gently stroked Wan Zhong’s red and swollen lips and went down his white and slightly erect belly to eliminate fatigue and discomfort, deliberately not removing those traces of sweetness.

Wan Zhong laid beside the bed and looked in the mirror. After seeing that his neck and mouth were back to normal, he was about to get up to wash up. Xuan Ming suddenly pressed up from behind again, took his earlobe in his mouth and said unhappily: “Why are you going to school? There are a lot of annoying humans coveting you, and I want to kill them.”

“Didn’t I refuse them all? At the request of you, a jealous snake, I don’t even dare to talk to others. Why are you so worried?”

Xuan Ming said nothing, holding Wan Zhong’s waist tightly in his arms, his handsome face buried in Wan Zhong’s thick, dark hair. The cold air rushed out from his body.

Wan Zhong felt the strong heartbeat against his back. Although he enjoyed Xuan Ming’s jealousy and possessiveness, he didn’t want Xuan Ming to be unhappy or feel insecure because of it.

He lowered his head and kissed the snake’s tail wrapped around his chest. He skillfully smoothed the scales of his possessive and jealous snake and whispered to him with red ears: “Xuan Ming, you’re the only one I care about in my heart. No one is as good as you. I refuse to be ambiguous and keep my distance from others. It’s not because you ask me to, but because I don’t want you to be hurt or jealous. You’re an Immortal standing on the clouds~ Do you still have to worry about me running away with someone else?”

Xuan Ming was very confident, and there was no species in the world that was more confident than him.

But…

“Who made you so beautiful?” Xuan Ming kissed Wan Zhong’s face, neck, and collarbone and said to him in a very soft voice: “I don’t like people looking at you; it makes me very angry.”

There was nothing Wan Zhong could do about it. It was the grace of the heaven, and he couldn’t stop people from looking.

But…

Wan Zhong turned around and rode on Xuan Ming’s strong waist and abdomen, hooked his neck, and looked at him for a few seconds, then asked: “Xuan Ming, you always say that I’m very good-looking. Then, aside from this face, what else do you like about me?”

Xuan Ming shook his head and said, “I can’t put it aside.”

Wan Zhong immediately became unhappy when he heard this, and frowned: “But no matter how good-looking I am, there will be a day when I grow old. Compared to you, my lifespan is only a few decades. My youth will be gone after more than ten years, but you will still have the same face.”

Wan Zhong couldn’t help but think about that scene, feeling sad and somber. He asked Xuan Ming with red eyes, “Will you still like me then?”

Then he said viciously: “Look at how bad you are as a snake. You can’t grow old with me, and you can’t give me what I want in the future, but you still want to provoke me. When you change your mind and leave me, even if I go to the underworld, I will sue you severely!”

If Wan Zhong had always expressed his feelings in a subtle way, Xuan Ming would always have random thoughts. At that moment, Xuan Ming was 100% sure from Wan Zhong’s clear, tear-filled eyes that while he couldn’t let go of him, he was also full of reluctance to let go.

It felt so good to get a response!

Xuan Ming spat out the snake tongue with some pride, swung his tail, and asked his spouse, “Do you particularly want to have a future with me?”

Wan Zhong glared at him fiercely, not wanting to talk to him.

Xuan Ming pinched Wan Zhong’s waist and forced him to say, “Do you want it?”

Wan Zhong bit his lip. “But I am a human and you are an Immortal, how can there be a future?”

“I just ask you if you want it?”

Wan Zhong looked at Xuan Ming, who seemed to have a solution. He nodded and asked hurriedly, “How do we do it?”

Xuan Ming’s eyes were burning as he said eagerly, “You come back to the demon realm with me to get married now! How about I teach you how to become an immortal?”

Wan Zhong opened his mouth, wanting to agree, but then he thought of something. He lowered his eyebrows and asked in a low voice, “But the Emperor of Heaven… can he agree?”

“This is a matter between the two of us. What does it have to do with him?”

“Why doesn’t it matter? He’s the master of the heaven and earth. If he doesn’t like me and doesn’t agree with this marriage. How can you still be with me?”

“Yes.” Xuan Ming hugged Wan Zhong tightly and kissed his lips firmly. “As long as you want to be with me, no one can separate us.”