After school, he was then offered himself to a succubus

"You're the one who started this rumor." The girl lifted her fair, smooth chin with both hands, looking at him with a complicated expression.

“You call all beautiful female demons ‘fairies’.”

That's fine.

"It seems I was quite prescient."

"No, it's because you wrote this statement into the history of demons that you were regarded by the demon world as the greatest lecher of all time."

Tu Shan Han Su retorted coldly.

"In Tushan, even a little fox demon would cry in fear at the mere mention of your name."

"..."

Zhang Chen was speechless.

Every cause has its effect; the one who swept away Fu Rui was none other than myself.

That's not my baby. I'm only eighteen. I'm not that perverted. I only read pure romance novels.

"besides..."

"You don't need to pretend anymore." Tu Shan Han Su sighed softly, her eyes closed and open.

"You said that rubbish a thousand years ago, you liar, that you can forget the whole world but not me."

"You've been trying to lie to me from the very beginning... Zhang Chen, two thousand years have passed, and you're still as shameless as ever."

Was I actually seen through?

I'll never give wood to a corner again in my next life.

I thought that after playing a lot of games and becoming an expert, all I had to do was talk to pretty girls a few more times and they would automatically appear in my bed.

Heaven is going to destroy me.

Hopefully, I won't have to use my sword to cut him later.

If possible, consuming yang to replenish yin is also a good way to die. He has eaten so many goji berries for so many days, it would be a waste not to collect them.

But just as he was about to kneel and beg the other woman to go easy on him... he heard the girl say with a relieved expression:

"However, you are still you."

"?"

There are more experts? I am not myself, who am I? Who killed me and whom did I kill?

"Appearances change, voices change, personalities change... Over a thousand years, Zhang Chen, everything changes, and so do I."

Tu Shan Han Su seemed to be getting emotional, and rubbed her reddened eyes.

"There is only one thing about you...that will never change."

what? !

Could it be my personality, the ultimate gentle and kind male protagonist from a fantasy novel?

"Although you have completely lost your six senses, the yang energy in your body... remains the same."

The corners of her lips were turning up.

"?"

"As a person of pure Yang, you have remained chaste for over a thousand years... I must say, you truly are worthy of the title."

Is this a compliment or an insult?

Even adhering to traditional husbandly virtues will get you criticized, right?

"I remember... I exhausted all my demonic power to extend your life by two hundred years. How have you managed to live until now?"

Zhang Chen remained silent; his emotions were difficult to express.

The good news is that he survived and gained some kind of awesome new identity, probably related to the "List of Monsters".

The bad news is that he seems to have been Chu Nan for two thousand years, and this monster can even smell his Chu Nan scent.

The idea that Chu Nan would be targeted by a fox demon is just too twisted!

Before Zhang Chen could speak, Tu Shan Han Su suddenly drew her sword and stood up.

"Fine, I won't get an answer from you anyway."

"Someone is looking for me to go back. We... will talk again next time."

Just as she reached the door, Tu Shan Han Su stopped and turned to look at him.

Zhang Chen gleaned a lot from those eyes.

He had imagined it would be something like... a mix of love and hate, loneliness and emptiness, sadness and sorrow...

As a result... all he saw was... the kind of look you only see in butter:

Lust, tyranny, thirst.

"Gudong."

Zhang Chen heard the incredibly clear sound of the other person swallowing saliva, a hot, burning sound.

Is it a hallucination? Or am I being delusional?

"Heh."

Tu Shan Han Su seemed to notice her lapse in composure, patted her cheeks, but only made her face turn even redder.

The girl turned her head away, her tone returning to its cool and clear tone:

"Just now, there was a rat demon at the gate. I killed it with a sword when I passed by."

Oh, so that's where the bloody smell on the sword came from. No wonder he almost suffocated when the sword was held to his neck. The mouse brothers are in a bit of a predicament.

"It's just that the rats are too fat... The rats in the city are all bigger than cats. Now it's the era of rats catching cats."

"Is that so... I don't know. I've been asleep for over a thousand years," Tu Shan Han Su murmured. "In the future, I'll need you to teach me how to live here."

"?"

"Hmm... I don't trust anyone else."

With that, Tu Shan Han Su walked away calmly until she pushed open the door and stepped out.

After walking more than ten meters, the aloof girl looked around for a while to make sure no one was watching.

Tu Shan Han Su took a deep breath.

A short while later.

Her indifferent face instantly crumbled, her serious brows completely relaxed, and the longing in her eyes almost melted away. Her pink lips, which had been pressed into a straight line, were now being bitten lightly in a very charming way, turning into wavy lines, and she was breathing heavily, opening and closing her mouth.

After removing her disguise, the girl's long legs began to tremble, and she nearly fell due to exhaustion, only able to support herself with her sword.

"Han Su...Miss Han Su?"

Just then, a pretty girl dressed as a student got out of a luxury car not far away. When she saw Tu Shan Hansu's appearance, she couldn't help but widen her eyes.

"!"

Upon hearing the sound, Tu Shan Han Su immediately stood up straight, held her sword in one hand, tidied her disheveled bangs, and her expression instantly became calm and serene.

However, those long, shapely legs were still trembling slightly.

"Miss Hansu, are you alright? You just narrowly escaped death, it would be best if you rested..." the girl asked worriedly.

"Nianxi, thank you for coming to find me."

Tu Shan Han Su gently stroked the hilt of her sword, her face expressionless.

"I'm fine. I just caught a whiff of a pure yang body and came out to look for it, partly to clear my head. I didn't expect my body to be so weak."

"Just leave the search to our company. We will definitely help you find someone with the Pure Yang Body," Shen Nianxi said solemnly.

"Thank you."

"This is what we should do; it's you who's doing this now..."

Shen Nianxi looked at Tu Shan Hansu's flushed cheeks and trembling legs, and she was also... greatly shocked.

As a powerful demon renowned since ancient times, even though he secluded himself in the modern era, his demonic power is difficult to recover in this world with its scarce spiritual energy...

But even if a demon of this level loses only a tenth of its demonic power, there is nothing in this world that can threaten her.

What exactly happened to make Tu Shan Han Su so weak?

It's absolutely impossible that it's just because the body hasn't fully recovered.

She must have just been through a fierce battle.

With this bit of confusion, Shen Nianxi asked with concern:

"Is your health... alright?"

"It's alright." Tu Shan Han Su coughed lightly. "Nian tide, you're a modern person, you've read the Spring and Autumn Annals, right? I have a question for you."

"Ah...may I ask you?"

"If you have a man you really, really like..."

"what?!"

Shen Nianxi was stunned. She thought he was asking her about some modern lifestyle, but it turned out he was asking about dating.

She had no idea... When it came to dating, Shen Nianxi only knew that she had a male classmate named Zhang Chen who had a crush on her for a long time.

"Nianxi? What's wrong?"

"Oh, I'm fine, please continue," Shen Nianxi quickly waved her hand.

"Hmm... well, if this man has amnesia, and he only had a slight liking for you before, but not a strong one... in this situation, should you deceive him, get close to him, take care of him, and win him over before his memory returns?"

"?"

Shen Nianxi was so surprised that she didn't know how to reply.

It sounds like... they're playing some kind of game, the kind of disgusting game that Zhang Chen often plays.

Shen Nianxi still remembered that when they were in school, Zhang Chen would greet her every morning with the same words: