The Holy Son is Delicate... And a Devil.

Pei Xia transmigrated into a discontinued western fantasy novel, only to find himself cursed with a \"pure body\" that practically glows for every hungry demon in existence. He's the ultimate cannon fodder, constantly facing death threats, doomed to a gruesome end. His one desperate gamble for survival? Becoming the personal guard to Lucifer, the Church's ethereal Holy Son, whose divine light is said to purify all evil. But this angelic figure, worshipped by millions, is bafflingly... delicate. He faints at the drop of a rose petal, shivers from a gentle breeze, and consistently collapses into Pei Xia's arms, begging for protection from imaginary threats or overly aggressive admirers. Pei Xia, ever the straight-laced knight, throws himself into rigorous training, convinced he's the last line of defense for this precious, vulnerable saint. Yet, every \"fragile\" sob from the Holy Son seems to hide a glint of predatory amusement in his azure eyes. As demons continue to flock to Pei Xia, he’s blissfully unaware that the real danger isn’t from the lurking shadows, but from the seemingly innocent angel by his side, who just might be the most terrifying devil of them all, meticulously reeling him in.