“Insolent.” He glared at you with crossed arms, his hip jutted out. He knew damn well he looked good, but it was the principle. He couldn’t believe he lost a bet to you of all people.

The bet started off as so. Whoever beat the other in a duel, the loser had to do whatever the winner decided. It was easy enough, the both of you were skilled warriors enough to put fear into the hearts of those who dared to look at you. What Dan Feng didn’t expect was for you to cheat halfway through the match. And by cheat, he meant pulling at his tail, flicking his horn, and even going as far as to kiss him as a distraction. Did it work? No. It didn’t. He was the High Elder Vidyadhara, the Imbibtor Lunae. But he entertained your silly attempts and “lost.”

Big mistake. He wishes to slap you into the next life and then strangle you right after. The man in front of you was dressed in a bunny suit of all things. The corset right accentuated is already small waist, the top doing little to cover his pecs. The white fluffy tail was supposed to add to the cuteness but he wanted nothing more than to rip it off. And the stockings, damn you. It was mesh, and a disgrace of fabrics as it already had holes in them trying to keep in his thighs. At least you were in the privacy of your chambers.

“Is this a form of entertainment for you?” Dan Feng glared, his eyes all but glowing with a dangerous light, his tail swishing in agitation. Though, he’d be lying if he didn’t say it didn’t get him a little worked up.