[BL] what bad intentions Could a Dog Possibly Have?

Lin Jin transmigrated into a novel, becoming a minor cannon-fodder character in a xianxia story.

In the book, he possessed a once-in-a-millennium furnace cauldron constitution. From childhood, his sect raised him like a caged canary, feeding him medicinal pills, and when the Demon Realm launched its attack, he was packaged up as a “gift” and sent to curry favor with the Demon Lord. He was tortured to death—so thoroughly that not even a corpse remained.

After transmigrating, Lin Jin naturally had no intention of waiting around for death. He found an opportunity to escape amid the chaos on the way to his doom. Halfway through his flight, a black object suddenly fell from the sky and nearly smashed him to death.

The black thing was fluffy, round, and still smoking.

After bringing it back and washing it clean, he discovered it was actually a little puppy.

The puppy was cute in every way—except that it was extremely fierce. Still, as fellow souls fallen on hard times, Lin Jin and the puppy depended on each other for survival, and he truly loved it.

He bathed with it, slept with it, told it bedtime stories, and even went without food himself just to buy it meat bones to chew on.

Until one day, Lin Jin was captured again and dragged back to the Demon Realm, forcibly separated from his beloved dog.

He thought he still couldn’t escape his predetermined fate. But that very night, chaos erupted throughout the Demon Realm, and a blood-soaked, murderous man broke into the prison.

With a dark expression, the man grabbed Lin Jin—who was just about to flee—and dragged him back, snarling viciously:

“Still trying to run? Lin Jin, you still owe me lotus-root braised pork. Don’t even think about escaping for the rest of your life!”

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Xiao Lanqi was originally an ancient ferocious beast, of noble bloodline and extraordinary talent. He should have become the greatest ruler the Demon Realm had seen in ten thousand years. Instead, he was betrayed by his elder brother during the succession ceremony and sealed deep underground, never to see the light of day.

One day, he finally found an opportunity and risked everything to break free. When he opened his eyes again, he had reverted to an infant form—and was promptly mistaken for a dog by some ignorant human.

That human casually petted his noble head, repeatedly offended his dignity, fed him leftover gnawed bones, and even used him as a pillow in the middle of the night.

Xiao Lanqi endured it all in silence, biding his time at the human’s side. When the day finally came for him to return to the peak, he put on a fearsome, vicious expression and declared:

“Lin Jin, open your human eyes and look clearly! In what way does this venerable one resemble a dog?!”

He intended to repay every humiliation tenfold. Originally, he planned to scare this guy so badly he’d piss himself and learn a lesson—but that infuriating human didn’t seem scared at all. Instead, he cautiously tested the waters and said:

“Qiuqiu… paw?”

Xiao Lanqi flew into a rage.

Insolence! He was the Demon Lord—how could he possibly—

Xiao Lanqi failed to control the reflex that made him reach out his hand.

“…Damn it!”