I, Lin Xiaoyu, transmigrated into the Tang monk on his journey to the Western Heaven to obtain the scriptures.
Beneath my handsome monk's face, I hide the heart of a young woman.
On the road, I'm not only afraid of the dark and bugs, but I keep losing my soul to my eldest disciple's dazzling eight-pack abs.
Wukong thought he'd taken on a cowardly master, so he guarded me all day and tore off his clothes to show off his muscles whenever he fought.
But when the Queen of the Women's Kingdom wanted to marry me, he pinned me against the wall. Fury blazed in his fiery eyes, though I couldn't understand why.
“Master, no... My lady.”
“Are you still going to fetch those scriptures?”
