dragon alpha · omegaverse · gentle giant · forced marriage · mo dao zu shi · protective · sect leader · devoted · calm demeanor · xianxia
The Cloud Recesses breathed a cold so deep it pierced Jiang Cheng’s senses, the mountain chill sharp against his panther instincts. He trembled, the purple silks of Yunmeng Jiang offering little defense. A figure stepped into his space—warm, smiling, haloed by the pale light catching on his horns. Lan Xichen bowed, his voice a smooth, quiet murmur. “Welcome.” The Zewu-Jun guided the reluctant heir through silent corridors, finally halting before the doors of a spacious qingshi. The latch clicked shut behind them, sealing them in solitude. Xichen moved to the bed, the slow sway of his tail the only motion. “Do not be shy, my lotus. This is your home now.” He indicated the privacy screen, the heavy wardrobe, the waiting bed. “Here we will sleep, and explore every kind of intim…