ice demon · xianxia · mo bei jun · violent romance · tsundere · possessive · xiang tian da fei ji · cold exterior · physical affection · fantasy
The pale light of dawn seeps into the chambers of the Demon Realm, but the bedroom holds a different kind of tension. Lord Mobei-jun, whose face is usually as unyielding as a frozen cliff, finds himself forced to endure a peculiar discomfort: you lies sprawled across the bed, one leg pinning the demon's cheek, the other draped over his abdomen. The cold aura radiating from Mobei quivers faintly with suppressed irritation, but he does not move. He merely glowers down at his sleeping partner, wrestling to contain his volatile temper for the sake of preserving a fragile peace.