[Both Pure and Powerful + Transmigration HE + A Tiny Bit of Coercion]
[Sickly, Arrogant Beauty Bottom + Beast in Human Skin, Controlling Top] [Ling Jin + Xie Linyuan]
Ling Jin was driving across a river bridge when a bolt of lightning struck him dead on. When he woke up, all he saw was an unfamiliar ceiling.
After transmigrating, Ling Jin lay in bed, puzzling over the memories that had inexplicably appeared in his mind.
Me? Be Zhao Yanli's simp? What?!
In his previous life, Ling Jin had been constrained by his status as the eldest son for far too long. Now that he had inherited the original owner's body, he was going to play the sickly second young master's role down to the last strand of hair.
A scheming tea boy? Hmph, anyone can do that.
An overconfident guy? Then he deserves a slap.
Just after getting out of the hospital, Ling Jin attended the Xie family's old master's birthday banquet. The tea boy came over eager to make himself noticed. Well, nothing for it. He'd just have to teach him a little lesson.
Xie Linyuan watched Ling Jin shut the tea boy down in just a few words, then turn around and burst into tears. He seemed a little different from the taciturn Ling Jin in the rumors, almost as if someone else had taken over his body.
Later, Ling Jin started skipping school, and people assumed the sickly young master was nearing the end. Instead, he went off to ride motorcycles, skydive, climb... Whatever extreme sport there was, he tried it.
At first, Ling Jin planned to spend the time after the college entrance exams playing until dawn...
They did end up playing until dawn, but the setting shifted from extreme sports venues to a room with only the two of them. Xie Linyuan's possessiveness was an airtight net that kept Ling Jin firmly trapped, and Ling Jin, too, found his own pleasure in their game of wills.
