"Trying to escape little snake" said the dragon king. "Did you really think I would let you go that easily" Tightening his hand on the robe beside heart little snake narrowed his eyes at the dragon. "You..." He spoke through pain. "What have you done to me?" "I...." dragon speaks with a sweet smile on his face. "I gave you a gift" #fangsoffortune #zhuyan #zhiuyuanzhuo #zhouyichen #lilun Pictures used here are not mine credits to rightful owners

If someone would tell Li Lun that one day, he will wake up from his slumber and be Zhuo Yichen lookalike baby protector, he definitely strangle them to death with his veins. But no, the said baby which is known as Ji Ling, playing with his doll, talking to it like it was alive. Meanwhile, Li Lun had to guard this baby, protecting him from danger. The mighty Great Demon of Dahuang somehow reduce to a bodyguard now. Standing guard like a wooden puppet holding on a sabre.

Zhou Yichen , a trouble maker, travels through time... Look in to know more...

Zhao Yuan Zhou and Zhuo YiChen were once childhood best friends, but their bond was torn apart on a fateful crimson night. Years later, fate brings them back together, but the air is thick with complicated feelings, old wounds, and unspoken truths. -♡ ୨ৎ Fangs Of Fortune ⁞ Zhao Yuan Zhou/Zhu Yan ༝ Zhuo Yi Chen fanfic [cover is designed using Canva templates and images from Pinterest]

"The fox demon's curse may be powerful, but undoing it is simple," Li Lun said, walking toward Zhao Yuan Zhou and Zhuo Yi Chen. "All you need to do is fulfill the desire of the person who is under the curse. But..." Li Lun knelt down, bringing himself to Zhuo Yi Chen's eye level, where he sat on the floor. "I didn't know the desire of the noble and honorable Zhuo Yi Chen could be this fascinating."

"...I can't die..." Even as his words faltered, Zhuo Yi Chen's growing awareness of the severity of the situation was evident. He knew there was no more time to delay. "I can't die yet... I still have to take care of the clumsy demon of the forest." Though his last words trailed off, his gaze remained fixed on Zhao Yuan Zhou. His light blue eyes, dulled from countless sleepless nights, still held an unwavering sharpness that pierced through the room. "Xiao Zhuo..." Zhao Yuan Zhou reached out, gently cupping Zhuo Yi Chen's cheek with a tenderness that seemed almost out of place. "You'll need to help too, Li Lun," he added, his voice steady but heavy with meaning, as his eyes flickered briefly toward the other man. I DO NOT OWN ANY OF THE CHARACTERS

"You're not Zhuo Yi Chen," Li Lun said coolly, his voice steady and measured. "Why are you inhabiting his body?" Li Lun's words didn't cause the demon to flinch; instead, it responded with a sly smile. Li Lun couldn't help but think, This demon is mimicking everything about Zhuo Yi Chen's face and expressions perfectly. "Li Darren, you're quite sharp... It only took you a moment to catch me."

Zhuo Yi Chen drew the Cloudlight Blade from its sheath at his waist, intending to use it to cut through the spiritual ropes binding Li Lun. "Use your hands to untie them... Don't ruin such a fine item" Without saying a word, Zhuo Yi Chen approached Li Lun and carefully examined the ropes. He reached for one of the cords wrapped around Li Lun's wrist and gave it a strong tug. "Ah-!" "Oh... my hand slipped," Zhuo Yi Chen said, feigning innocence.