It started out as just another ordinary day for Xiaoshu, a regular corporate worker. But as she stepped out of her door to head to work, an uninvited guest was waiting for her.

The woman had fiery red hair and a matching red dress that fluttered as if stirred by an unseen wind. She looked striking and wild. With a cinnabar mark between her brows and deep, eerie crimson eyes, her beauty was practically otherworldly.

Xiaoshu’s first thought: Is this cosplay?

With a sweep of her wide sleeves, Xiaoshu suddenly found herself dropping to her knees, her hands forced up into the air. The woman smiled faintly, placing a delicate bare foot right into Xiaoshu’s palms. She looked down at her with pure condescension. “Mortal, your King has returned.”

Xiaoshu: I must have woken up in the wrong dimension.

The woman claimed to be the Torch Dragon (Zhulong), a legendary demigod rumored to bring day when she opens her eyes and night when she closes them.

After moving into Xiaoshu’s apartment, this majestic creature lived off Xiaoshu’s food and drink, and quickly developed a massive obsession with spicy crawfish.

“Lowly aquatic creatures dare call themselves dragons in front of this King… crunch, munch… Still, to think the mortal realm possesses such delicacies.”

Unable to kick her out, Xiaoshu reluctantly shared her space, assuming it was just a temporary arrangement and that the dragon would leave once her business was done.

That was until Xiaoshu discovered that this greedy female serpent was slithering into her small bed every single night, coiling her snake body tightly around her.

“Shameless! Indecent!” Xiaoshu condemned.

A cold, crimson snake tongue lightly brushed against Xiaoshu’s cheek. The red-haired woman leaned over her, her voice low and raspy, “Mortal, are you willing to offer yourself as a sacrifice to this Sovereign?”

Xiaoshu: “No, I am not.”

After spending N days as the Queen’s sacrifice, Xiaoshu was still completely intact, physically speaking. However, she was subjected to “punishment” every single night, an experience so exhausting and overwhelming that she frequently found herself weeping.

Whenever night fell, the Queen would look down at the young body before her: “My sacrifice is just as delicious today”

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One-Line Summary: A dominant queen and her sacrifice.

Core Theme: Treating others with sincerity not only benefits them, but benefits oneself

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