Wen Shuangbai transmigrated into a novel, becoming a poor artifact cultivator.... more>>

Not only was her family penniless, but she also had a fiancé.

Her fiancé had an exquisitely handsome face, with a teardrop mole at the corner of his eye that was utterly captivating.

Unfortunately, he was the novel’s devoted second male lead who pined after the female protagonist—willing to go through fire and water for her, even abandoning his wife to prove his love.

Wen Shuangbai decided she wasn’t cut out for such a fate and planned to call off the engagement.

That was, until one day, she accidentally witnessed the man handing a medicinal pill to the female protagonist with an indifferent expression, stating matter-of-factly, “That’ll be 101 coins.”

Wen Shuangbai: “?”

Hold on—he didn’t even round it down? Since when did a simp male lead act like this?

Growing increasingly suspicious, she finally couldn’t hold back and asked him one day: “Bro, where are you from?”

Xie Ziying: “.”

Xie Ziying was the youngest chief physician at a top-tier hospital, his future bright and promising—until he transmigrated into a fantasy novel, becoming a minor cannon-fodder healer.

In the book, his fiancée was a villainess who committed every evil deed imaginable, so Xie Ziying planned to find a way to sever this ill-fated bond.

That was, until one day, the so-called villainess asked him: “Bro, where are you from?”

Xie Ziying: “6.” [Internet slang for cool]

[Note: The male and female leads are both transmigrators] <<less

Abstinence, mature and gentle dad-type Alpha × rebellious and defiant Omega... more>>

Before marrying into the richest family in Jiangcheng, An Xun did his homework thoroughly. His future husband, Bo Xiangzhou, liked obedient people. However, An Xun had a foul temper, loved to swear, and often got into fights. He couldn’t be further from obedient.

To win over his rich and powerful husband, he put on the guise of a well-behaved “good baby.”

When his husband wasn’t looking, An Xun would curse under his breath, full of resentment, and could fend off a group of Alphas with just a bottle of wine. But when his husband was around, he would appear weak, fragile, and pitiful, with acting skills that could rival a top-tier celebrity.

Day after day, An Xun lay by Bo Xiangzhou’s side, calling him “husband” in a delicate voice. But when he met Bo Xiangzhou’s knowing smile, a shiver ran down his spine.

Had he… been found out?

An Xun, wrapped in his fragile disguise, continued to dance around Bo Xiangzhou’s boundaries.

At a banquet, he showed up looking pitiful and was subjected to harsh words from others. After dealing with them in a place where his husband couldn’t see, he turned around only to bump into Bo Xiangzhou.

Despite the undeniable evidence, Bo Xiangzhou firmly believed that his little liar was the one who had been mistreated.

Bo Xiangzhou, selectively blind: “My baby is an obedient sweetheart. There’s no way he’d hit anyone. If it did happen, he must’ve been forced.”

Bystanders: “Mr. Bo, can the surveillance footage lie? Who has ever seen a ‘good baby’ who curses like a sailor and hits as hard as a boxer?”

An Xun, clutching his husband’s sleeve: Feeling guilty… <<less

Lyle Walt is a young noble boy and heir looking forward to the day he can inherit his family’s territory. Except around when he was 10 year old, his parents started neglecting him more and more in favour of his little sister, Celes.... more>>

On his fifteenth birthday, he is challenged to a duel by his sister to see who will inherit the household and horribly loses, being cast out of his family. Afterwards, he gets treated by the family groundskeepers and receives the family heirloom Gem from him that Lyle’s grandfather had entrusted to him. From there, he begins an aimless journey with his childhood friend and former fiancée, Novem, and the Gem-turned-Jewel that houses the memories, personalities, and Skills of seven of his ancestors. <<less

On the immortal terrace grows a rare tree. Once every five hundred years, it bears a pair of twin fruits—both the reincarnated souls of immortal cultivators too obsessed, too stubborn, too damned to ever rest in peace. ... more>>

Xue Ranran, frail since birth, dragged her ghost of a life into the world of cultivation in the name of survival. Her last-ditch gamble? Apprenticing under Su Yishui—a prodigy cloaked in cold grace, lips sharp as his sword.

From the moment she stepped across the sect’s threshold, the whispers never stopped. Su Yishui’s own master had once been the infamous demoness Mu Qingge—a woman soaked in sin, feared across realms, whose crimes piled so high even the heavens turned away. Two decades ago, Su Yishui led a righteous crusade to wipe her out, slicing his way through blood and betrayal, until the demon who raised him was dust scattered to the wind.

Ranran? She played dumb, kept her head low, and stuffed her belly high. Life was already hell—why chase immortality when a warm meal and a cold drink hit harder?

The sect teemed with beautiful senior brothers, dazzling enough to make her eyes sore. Her master, Su Yishui, may look like a fallen deity—but he wore frost like a second skin.

Beautiful? Yes. Safe? Not at all.

She had half a mind to run before he melted her spine into splinters.

Rumor had it the demoness, Mu Qingge, had spent her twisted life pining for him. Wanted him. Couldn’t have him. But now she’s back—reborn, rebranded, practically dripping virtue—and ready to rekindle that forbidden flame.

Ranran was charmed. Who wouldn’t be? This kind of twisted fairytale love was the stuff of legends. She even prepared a generous red envelope, planning to bless their messy reunion with silver and sarcasm.

Until Su Yishui shoved her against a wall, close enough for his breath to fog up her bones.

She stiffened, heart hammering, but bit back the tremble. “Immortal Master,” she said, voice low but defiant, “please, be loyal. Don’t let your lover down—again.”

But Su Yishui only stared at her like he’d fallen into a dream he couldn’t claw out of. His voice was a broken whisper, soaked in obsession:

“Qingge… how much longer are you going to lie to me?” <<less

Reborn Beauty with a Vengeance (Shou) vs. Even More Ruthless and Handsome Big Boss (Gong) ... more>>

As the sole heir of the wealthy and noble Zhan family,

Zhan Wuyou could have lived a peaceful and prosperous life. But his father made the same mistake every s*umbag makes—he hooked up with a deadly mistress.

This mistress came from the "special zone." To be with Zhan’s father, she kidnapped Zhan Wuyou and had her own child with Zhan’s father surgically altered to look like him, replacing him as the young master of the Zhan family.

His mother was thrown into a mental asylum by the pair, while young Zhan Wuyou was abandoned in a special department, becoming a declawed dog for the Zhan family.

When the fake young master offended a powerful big boss, Zhan Wuyou was sent to take the fall. By a twist of fate, he ended up falling in love with this big boss.

But his lover died a tragic death because of him.

His entire life was utterly ruined by that mother and son.

After being reborn, he wakes up in his lover’s bed.

This time, his lover is young and powerful, glaring at him with cold severity. "Who gave you the audacity to crawl into my bed? Get out!"

Zhan Wuyou: "..."

Just you wait, don’t beg me to come back later! <<less

I transmigrated into a novel, becoming the villain.... more>>

After dozens of attempts, I failed each time and couldn’t return to the real world.

Finally, I gave up and decided to go with the flow, only to discover that writing a diary could make me stronger.

Since no one could read it, Su Luo wrote freely, daring to pen anything and everything.

Female Lead #1: “Not bad. This diary helped me steal all the protagonist’s opportunities. I just want to get stronger.”

Female Lead #2: “I don’t care about reaching the peak of the cultivation world. Right now, I just want to enjoy the chaos.”

Female Lead #3: “What? Everyone around me is a spy? I’m the Joker Demon Lord?”

…

It’s so strange. Why is the plot completely off track, yet the ending remains the same?

Are you all just messing with me?! <<less

Chen Xuze had a childhood nickname, which originated from a fateful mahjong game. Before he was born, Grandma Chen and Mama Zhou both drew a Thirteen Wonders hand at the same table, one after the other. Thus, Zhou Yao and Chen Xuze—she got the character "Yao" (one), and he got "Shisan" (Thirteen).... more>>

When it came to light that they had once been casually promised to each other as childhood sweethearts, their mischievous friends nearly died laughing.

Chen Xuze was sullen, cold, aloof, rebellious, and self-centered, showing disdain for everyone. Zhou Yao, on the other hand, was quiet and well-behaved. She received slightly better treatment from him—not much, just the difference between others getting a single word from him and her getting a full sentence.

One day, a certain nosy friend suddenly came over with a mysterious look and said, “Last night, I accidentally saw them talking in a corner. Zhou Yao had too much to drink, got totally wasted, and planted a kiss right on Chen Xuze's chin!”

The mischievous friend was shocked. “It's over. They're going to fall out for sure now!”

“No way.” The nosy friend, wearing a face like the world was collapsing, shook his head and said, “Chen Xuze stayed silent for three seconds. Then I heard him say—”

“What did he say?”

“—Do it again, but aim higher.”

The aloof demon king X the gentle and obedient childhood sweetheart

A heartwarming and healing story X I am willing, for you. <<less

My name is Yan, and since I was a child, I've been able to see some strange things.... more>>

For example—

In elementary school, our new neighbor Aunt Tan had a pair of all-around genius twins, who were like the "precious little geniuses" with halos above their heads. They could recite the English-Chinese dictionary backwards at three, master both Chinese and Western musical instruments by five, and hack into a country's database by seven...

Growing up next to such prodigies, my life was inhumane, tragic, and constantly subjected to comparisons.

To escape the comparisons with these "other people's children," I specifically applied to a private boarding school for middle school.

On my first day, my deskmate was a small, thin girl with bangs, wearing an old uniform, and her voice was as faint as a mosquito's.

Three months later, she woke up from a nap with a "rebirth" halo above her head.

She moved effortlessly among the cold academic genius, the wolf-like school bully, the fierce boss, and the gentle childhood friend, leaving me, a lonely onlooker, utterly amazed.

By university, I thought I had finally escaped this abnormal world.

But as soon as I stepped into my dorm room, my footsteps froze.

My roommates each had halos like "ancient times to modern," "post-apocalyptic superhuman," "will die if not spending money," and "ghost king revival."

I clutched my little blanket and applied to the counselor for a room change, but to no avail.

Over time, I gradually got used to it. "Handover systems," "management systems," "book transmigration," "infinite worlds," "three-and-a-half-year-olds," "interstellar live streams," "red envelope groups"...

The types of halos kept increasing, and I was able to calmly ignore all of it, focusing on my own life.

Every morning, I skillfully helped my "ancient to modern" roommate, who was being blacklisted online, dodge campus paparazzi and secure seats for class.

At noon, I assisted my tycoon roommate in distributing today's haul of luxury skincare and designer bags, tasting the city's top private chef's custom lunchbox, and exclaiming with emotion, "Darling, can I really accept these?"

In the evening, I enjoyed the flowers and plants cultivated by my superhuman roommate on the balcony, tasting a mutated cherry tomato and commenting, "I feel refreshed and purified."

Late at night, when my ghost king roommate quietly climbed back through the window, I peeked out to ask, "You're back a bit late today, didn't bring anything back, did you?"

My name is Yan, and I am not the protagonist of this world. <<less

Lu Yiman was recommended a book by an advertisement, and the more he read, the more unsettled he felt.... more>>

The protagonist in the book was ordered by a powerful figure not to meet with anyone else, required to return home on time every day, could only see him, could only have him in his heart, and had to think about him for twenty-five hours a day out of twenty-four.

The protagonist felt tormented and longed to return to his “white moonlight.” So, he ran, the other chased, but escape was impossible.

The entire story was filled with criticism of the powerful figure’s forced love and the hope that the “white moonlight” would save the protagonist from such misery.

Lu Yiman didn’t do anything, but like a chosen one, a prompt suddenly appeared on his screen asking if he was willing to save the protagonist. After hesitating for a moment, he chose “yes,” and thus, he became the protagonist’s “white moonlight.”

A long time later, everyone was concerned about whether the protagonist had escaped from the powerful figure’s grasp.

Lu Yiman: “Thank you all, the powerful figure is now with me.”

*************

Gentle, refined and strategic top × cold, silent, and flawed bottom

One-sentence summary: A match made in heaven.

Theme: The hope in your heart is the lighthouse that lights up your life. <<less

One day, I woke up in an unfamiliar body.... more>>

'Isaiah Díaz' wakes up one morning with a terrible headache.

The man staring back at him from the mirror is a pale, gloomy-faced, unfamiliar young Asian man.

On top of that, a corpse lies by the front door, accompanied by a mysterious note.

Two men break into Isaiah’s house before he can even report the situation to the police due to his confusion. They claim that he is 'Isaiah Cole,' a cold-blooded killer and the lover of Chester Kalisz, an underboss of a mafia organization known as the Kalisz family.

To make things worse, they say he has a job to assassinate his lover’s rival the very next day?!

But I’m just an ordinary college student who’s never even held a gun before!

Isaiah, Chester, and Chester’s right-hand man, Manny, pool their limited reasoning together and conclude that Isaiah is suffering from dissociative amnesia.

As confusion, panic, and fear overwhelm Isaiah, another underboss and the rival (a.k.a. assassination target), Bran Wiseman, appears before him.

“So, what’s your answer?”

Bran presses Isaiah for a reply.

It seems that something important was agreed upon between the two last night, but unfortunately, the Isaiah of today has no recollection of it.

Will Isaiah be able to navigate through this crisis?! <<less

When he woke up from sleep, Ruan Shiqing, a weapon R&D engineer, became a wanderer on Junk Star.... more>>

Start with a cub, and the equipment depends on picking up.

Ruan Shiqing: …. OK.

Raising cubs is not easy, Ruan Shiqing picked up his old business and devoted himself to the great cause of garbage recycling and turning waste into treasure.

On the junk star B3024, a repair shop hidden in the corner is famous among the stars. It is said that as long as the starting price is given, there is no weapon that the shopkeeper cannot make.

The owner, Ruan Shiqing, who never could afford food and brought five cubs with him, became the richest man on the Interstellar Black List.

He packed up his luggage and carried the cubs into the spaceship cabin one by one, preparing to take the cubs to the capital star to see the world.

However, just after leaving the port, looking at the wanted notices posted everywhere, a question mark slowly appeared above Ruan Shiqing’s head: ?

How come the five interstellar pirates on this wanted list look like the cubs in his arms?

…things started to go wrong.​​

On the eve of the succession ceremony, Rong Heng was attacked, and his aircraft crashed on Junk Star B3024. He was seriously injured and nearly died, returning to the most humiliating childhood.

The infancy of the Yomir family: white fur, brown eyes, no horns, weak like a puppy.

In a desperate situation full of resentment, he picked him up from the dirty garbage heap with both hands, and said softly, “Whose puppy is it? Come home with me if no one wants it.”

If Rong Heng was able to, he would bite his wrist fiercely and tell him that the Yomir family was the most ancient and noble race in the entire universe.

But later, he became the emperor of the empire, but he was still willing to stay by his side in the weakest form, disguised as a little cub, just to monopolize the favor of the youth. <<less

“I will make you a princess.” ... more>>

Sasha lived in an alley with pickpocketers. She was suspected of being Princess Anastasia who disappeared a long time ago, due to the sale of the necklace she had when she was a child

“It will be a disaster if you turn out to be a scammer.”

"I will take responsibility."

"How?"

"Is my title not enough?"

Buying time until the real Anastasia appears. That was the “deal” between the duke and her.

"You said you'd let me go when we’re done. What if you really like me?"

"Nevertheless, I will not do anything against your will."

But somehow, the duke became sincere to her.

"I'm already yours."

She should disappear.

That way, she’ll live. <<less

My lady slacked off—I kept watch.... more>>

She climbed walls—I held the ladder.

She got into fights—I handed her the stool.

When it comes to loyalty and dedication, you won’t find a more qualified lackey in all of the capital.

As a maid who signed a lifetime contract, I was nothing more than a side character in my lady’s story—a background name the storytellers wouldn’t even bother to mention.

But I’ve never felt unwilling or resentful. My lady is so wonderful—

To be able to watch her walk through this long, long life…

That alone is the greatest happiness I could ever ask for. <<less

An ambitious man walking on a path of tactics that are filled with sharp knives,... more>>

A nobody cutting his way through thistles and thorns on a path of salvation,

A scholar-official who is always vigilant during his journey of managing disorders.

An idealist who is ready to risk any danger to reach his goals during his journey of salvation.

This is a story about power and conspiracy, the battlefield of the imperial court, love and hate, ideals and beliefs first broken and then established. <<less

Jiang Juan had transmigrated into a book, becoming a cannon fodder who had pretended to be sick for many years, and was forcibly married off to Prince Li, Xue Fangli.... more>>

However, no one knew that Xue Fangli wouldn’t live past three chapters. Jiang Juan only needed to endure him until he died, and then he would harvest a happy salted fish life.

On the day of their marriage,

Xue Fangli: “I don’t have much time left. I’ve wronged you.”

Jiang Juan: “You haven’t wronged me, Your Highness. It’s an honor for me to be associated with someone as distinguished as you.”

Xue Fangli: “How do you feel about leaving? Would you like that?”

Jiang Juan: “I am willing to accompany Your Highness forever”

After a moment of silence, Xue Fangli coughed lightly, blood seeping from his fingers. “In that case, I’ll come back in a few days to ask you again.”

Jiang Juan’s face paled, but inwardly, he was ecstatic.

—— You will ask me again in a few days? That’s impossible. You’ll die within three chapters.

Xue Fangli remained silent, quietly scoffing to himself.

— You are willing to accompany me forever? With your frailty, how long can you hold on?

*

Later, three chapters had passed, and although Xue Fangli frequently coughed up blood, he remained alive and well.

Several months later, while Jiang Juan’s heart condition often flared up, he remained unharmed.

Xue Fangli: ?

Jiang Juan: ?

Later on, as the plot took unexpected turns, Xue Fangli ascended to the throne, and both of them changed their minds.

—He couldn’t die.

On this day, a renowned physician from Jiangnan arrived in the capital. Jiang Juan immediately left the palace to find him. He kicked open the door of his room and said, “Physician, my husband often coughs up blood and is weak. I’m not ready to be a widow yet. Can you help…?”

Inside the room, Xue Fangli grabbed the renowned physician by the neck with one hand and lifted him up, his face darkened. “My Empress suffers from heart disease, and his condition often worsens. He’s frail and unable to care for himself. Will you treat him, or…?”

The two people’s eyes met.

“?”

Something serious has happened. <<less

A dungeon has appeared on the earth. It's a dungeon, like what everyone knows, a template dungeon. Suddenly, monsters appear in the dungeons that appear in various places, using a power that humans had never seen, like casting magic. The Earth, which has come to coexist with such dungeons, has been filled with unknown lifeforms, unknown technology, and skills created by the mana pollution caused by the appearance of dungeons.... more>>

That's good. No, it's not good.

The profession of adventurer was born, and each company bought the materials of demons that can be obtained and the items that can be obtained from the treasure chest for a large amount of money, and the world became an era of adventurers... That’s the templates, right?

...Well, it didn't happen. The reality is harsh, more than you think. Think carefully. The companies will buy large quantities of monster materials? Sure. But if it's just a sample for research, 100 bodies are more than enough, right? Yeah, that’s right. They didn’t keep buying. Therefore, there was no basis for an adventurer to be born. Of course, that means, anyone dives into the dungeon for no reward. Even if they have the skills, are they willing to risk their life? Of course, no.

Then, what do you think will happen? Fortunately, the weapons of the earth worked on the monsters. So, people were able to defeat them with a gun or missile. It's that easy.

...But they appear every day. I'm sure it's because they don't dive into the dungeon and thin out monsters on a regular basis. Well, if only a few dungeons appeared in the world, it was still good. But dungeons were everywhere. From dungeons with only weak monsters to dungeons with strong monsters.

The army fought with them every day. Using ammunition like hot water and shooting missiles like fireworks. Do you know what the result will be? I’m sure you know. In a situation where the dungeon is not profitable at all, it becomes a disaster, resources will go low and taxes will go high… Eventually, people abandoned all but the important cities. That sound like a disastrous situation, right? Well, in such a world, lawless zones are everywhere. And even if you want to do some trading, it’s not easy.

In such a world decades after that incident, I am still alive. And for the time being, I plan to save the world with the skill I have trained for decades. Secretly.

It's easy to save the world. I just need to use my skill "Equivalent Exchange Store". You see, it's in the corner, something like a vending machine. Hear me, it seems that 10 F-rank monster cores can be exchanged for 1 low-rank potion. <<less

My bones were bound by the Soul-Suppressing Pearl for thirteen years—my spirit was so bored it was about to dissipate.... more>>

Then I met the true daughter of a noble house, cast out by the Marquis Manor.

She lay on my skeleton, tears falling one after another:

“You want to live, and I want to die. Let’s switch, shall we?” <<less

Su Su was a young shark who had just reached adulthood and often didn't have enough to eat because of his large food intake and poor hunting skills. Hearing that mermaids could be raised by humans, Su Su found the mermaid tribe in the sea and sought a way to become a mermaid.... more>>

The most beautiful little mermaid in the mermaid tribe escaped marriage and was originally promised to the imperial admiral, but he fell in love with a killer whale in the sea.

The little shark became a stand-in for the little mermaid and was packed into a huge fishing boat.

Imperial Admiral Qi Hanyi was forced by the empire to marry a mermaid, and when he returned from the battlefield, he heard that mermaid had been washed and sent to his home.

"No, I won't raise it, send it away immediately."

Qi Hanyi angrily hung up the phone and rushed back home: "Where is the mermaid?"

In the empty dark blue huge fish pond, a two-meter-long shark swung its tail and emerged from the surface of the pool.

He opened his mouth toward Qi Hanyi, showing a row of neatly pointed teeth, waving his fins to greet him cheerfully, and pointed to his mouth.

Then Qi Hanyi heard the shark in front of him stuttering to him in a not-so-skilled human language: "Honey, hungry, hungry, food." <<less

At the crime scene, two people who usually can't stand each other appeared together. Innocent officer Xu said, 'I'll check the other rooms.' The strange smell emanating from the room caused both of them to faint at the same time. When they woke up, they had forgotten about the real world.... more>>

The system's voice sounded, the competition began.

But the two of them still found each other annoying, and during the competition, they gradually developed thoughts that shouldn't exist.

Back in the real world, criminal consultant Yi Yu lay in a hospital bed and kissed Xu Yi, who was lying beside him, on the forehead. 'I've been harboring feelings for you for a long time.' <<less

Kang Tae-Seo’s behavior of putting his cheeks down on my shoulders was natural enough to feel the heat. Then, as the hot breath penetrated the school uniform fabric and reached the skin, I felt goosebumps.... more>>

The guy whose eyes were shining like he was trying to catch someone just now is rubbing his cheek as if he were a big cat.

In my heart, I wanted to throw a fist and kick him, but in reality, I couldn’t move at all and just swallowed the resentment, wondering if this punk was crazy.

“Sigh… you have a sweet scent.”

Nevertheless, I wouldn’t accept the Alpha, who has a sweet voice as if he would seduce an Omega.

“It’s because I was making dalgona.”

I’ve never made it, but I’ll break the mood in a second.

“What is that…”

He’s the son of a chaebol family.

Anyway, he was an unpleasant bourgeois bastard. <<less

Best Actor Pei Lang transmigrates into a BL novel and becomes a loathsome, reckless cannon fodder despised by everyone. The original owner of the body went to great lengths to seduce the male lead, but unfortunately, the male lead’s heart and eyes were solely reserved for the protagonist shou. To get closer to the male lead, he marries the male lead’s disabled uncle, becoming his contractual spouse.... more>>

Before the scammy system disappears, it leaves behind a useless golden finger. Looking at the surface cold and ruthless but inwardly childish and lively tycoon before him, Pei Lang roars: “Uncle, could your inner drama be any more over the top!?”

Later, the previously hated and scorned cannon fodder transforms. He chops off his wolf-tail hairstyle, ditches the tacky deep V-neck shirts, and wipes away the gaudy makeup. Now, every smile and glance can steal hearts. He can sing, act, and make the whole internet adore him—including the male lead, who had once stepped on him to establish his image as devoted and faithful.

A certain male protagonist: Xiao Lang, be with me. I know you still like me; otherwise, why would you have gone out of your way to get close to my uncle?

Pei Lang with a smirk: Since you’re on Pei Ziqing’s side, you should call me ‘Big Brother’. Following your uncle, I’m still your elder. Nephew, please show some respect.

The uncle is a childish man who stubbornly maintains his cold and domineering persona, loyal, protective, and wealthy—but terrible at pursuing people.

One Day, the cold-faced tycoon drives his wheelchair, his gaze locked like a predator’s, cornering Pei Lang. His hand slams onto the wall near Pei Lang’s waist.

Pei Lang looks down at the awkward and stiff-faced tycoon in disbelief. “What... are you doing?”

“Can’t you tell? I’m doing a wall slam.” The tycoon roars inwardly: The guides in novels are all lies! Sitting in a wheelchair, I can’t even trap someone in my arms properly. I’m suing the author!

“Wall... slam!?” Pei Lang is dumbfounded, his lips twitching as he glances at the hand pressed against his waist and subtly shifts his body. <<less

I found myself drifting into an Eastern-style romance fantasy novel that I didn’t even finish reading.... more>>

And to make things worse, I became the younger brother of the female protagonist who didn’t even exist in the original story.

My motto in life is to work as little as possible while earning as much as I can.

Seol Tae Pyeong, a third-rate warrior, whose sole goal is just to live comfortably.

But from a certain day onward,

I monopolized the love of the Princess Consort of Cheongdo Palace.

“Let’s survive.”

Nothing is too much.

When it comes to survival. <<less

In this ABO world with its rigid hierarchy, Qi Zhao is the most unremarkable beta, a background character. Born into a family obsessed with social standing, his beta designation meant social exile. He had resigned himself to an ordinary life, but at twenty-four, he's forced to fight for his younger sister, who is about to be married off to a fifty-year-old man.... more>>

His friends introduce him to Qi Wei. Qi Wei offers to alter all of Qi Zhao's official records, to be his backer and stepping stone. In return, he wants only one thing—Qi Zhao himself.

Qi Zhao remains silent for a long time. "...But I'm just a beta."

Qi Wei, on the other hand, is one of the world's most elite alphas.

Qi Wei smiles, his eyes flashing with the satisfaction of a predator trapping its prey. "Whether you're an alpha, an omega, or a beta, from now on, you're mine."

The person he yearns for day and night isn't defined by their A, B, or O status.

Betas don't have pheromones. To an alpha with heightened senses, Qi Zhao's scent is unique. During his rut, even hiding in Qi Zhao's closet won't allow Qi Wei to nest. He has to hold Qi Zhao, constantly close, to successfully navigate his rut.^^

Alpha attacker, madly in love at first sight and strategically advancing step by step x Beta receiver, who understands everything but keeps their edge hidden. <<less

The golden dragon, the last of his kind and heavily favored by the Heavenly Dao, currently lays unconscious.... more>>

The sea serpent has been waiting for millions of years for the chance to become a dragon. Today, he thought it might finally happen.

——As long as I eat him!

But… why is it that every time he opens his mouth for a sneak attack, he gets caught in the act?

***

In Chinese mythology, a jiao is a dragon-like creature capable of controlling rain and flood. <<less

Xiao Mo accidentally travelled into a book and became the protagonist’s inner demon.... more>>

The system actively introduced: “You need to accompany Chu Jinglan as he grow, and then be killed by him at the right time to prove his Dao. After completing the task, you can get a chance to be reborn and survive in the world of cultivation with a new identity. Isn’t it a good deal!”

Unexpectedly, Xiao Mo closed his eyes and lay down after listening: “Got it, won’t do it, he’ll die if he wants to.”

System:? ? ?

Where did the rebellious host come from? It’s different from what was agreed!

Xiao Mo felt that he was very unlucky. Not only was he forced to travel through time, but he also had to be the inner demon of someone he didn’t like and live with him day and night.

That’s right, Xiao Mo didn’t like Chu Jinglan’s character design.

Because in the original book, Chu Jinglan could have taken the script of Long Aotian, a genius who was abolished and then reborn, stepping on mountains and rivers, and sweeping the world with a sword. However, for the sake of a fickle hearthrob shou, he died without body left.

Thinking it was a career-oriented article, but unexpectedly getting splashed with dog blood, Xiao Mo decisively expressed his disdain. He wanted to be passive, indifferent, and have nothing to do with whatever Chu Jinglan did.

He watched coldly as the youth went from being a proud son of heaven to a cripple, watched coldly as his engagement get annulled and humiliated, watched coldly as he was betrayed and abandoned by his own family, watched coldly —— he couldn’t watch anymore!

“Chu Jinglan, can you tolerate this? Fight back. If you can’t do it, give me your body, I’ll do it!”

Chu Jinglan, who was also fed up with him, wiped off the blood. Looking at the inner demon that was more anxious than him, his expression was complicated and unpredictable: “…I need the inner demon to help me?”

Xiao Mo: Who wants to help you?

But it was this inner demon who “didn’t care” about the life and death of the protagonist, who accompanied Chu Jinglan to rebuild his cultivation, accompanied him ascended to the peak, and accompanied him through the most difficult moments in his life.

Then when he was at the highest, the inner demon died in his arms.

Xiao Mo lay in Chu Jinglan’s arms and vomited blood, thinking that he would stay far away from him after his rebirth.

After his was reborn, before he could hide, Chu Jinglan, who had become an immortal lord, suddenly appeared in front of him.

“Xiao Mo,” Chu Xianzun’s eyes were calm but there’s hint of madness within, “Where do you want to leave me this time?”

Xiao Mo: !

Wait, I have changed my identity, how did you recognize me? ? <<less