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A cold, frivolous, and ruthless villainous scumbag meets a deeply affectionate, obsessive, and crazed . This story is also known as “My Wife Abuses Me a Thousand Times, Yet I Treat Him Like My First Love.” Because he repeatedly treated the protagonist like a dog, Shen Zaixin angered the Main God and was sent to three thousand worlds to be punished.
He is a ruthless demon lord, a philandering and incompetent emperor, and a vain and materialistic omega.
Evil cannot prevail over good; he is destined to die at the hands of the righteous protagonist.
However, no matter where he is, there are always people willing to submit to him, and he only needs to play his true self in different worlds, living freely.
As for punishment? It is simply continuing to raise dogs in a different place.
A Small Theater in the World
The protagonist, used as a furnace, submits at his feet, hoarsely pleading, “Master… Please, have mercy on me.”
The villain, intrigued, smirks, “How do you want me to treat you?”
The protagonist closes his eyes, takes a deep breath, and abandons all dignity like a dog wagging its tail to beg for mercy, “Just like before: humiliate me, trample on me.”
That person is a thorn in his heart, impossible to remove, impossible to forget, and utterly addictive.
A cold, frivolous, and ruthless villainous scumbag () meets a deeply affectionate, obsessive, and crazed (). This story is also known as “My Wife Abuses Me a Thousand Times, Yet I Treat Him Like My First Love.” Because he repeatedly treated the protagonist like a dog, Shen Zaixin angered the Main God and was sent to three thousand worlds to be punished.
He is a ruthless demon lord, a philandering and incompetent emperor, and a vain and materialistic omega.
Evil cannot prevail over good; he is destined to die at the hands of the righteous protagonist.
However, no matter where he is, there are always people willing to submit to him, and he only needs to play his true self in different worlds, living freely.
As for punishment? It is simply continuing to raise dogs in a different place.
A Small Theater in the World
The protagonist, used as a furnace, submits at his feet, hoarsely pleading, “Master… Please, have mercy on me.”
The villain, intrigued, smirks, “How do you want me to treat you?”
The protagonist closes his eyes, takes a deep breath, and abandons all dignity like a dog wagging its tail to beg for mercy, “Just like before: humiliate me, trample on me.”
That person is a thorn in his heart, impossible to remove, impossible to forget, and utterly addictive.
