Tomb Raiding: How Did I Make the Little Young Master of the Snake Ancestor's Family Cry with a Kiss?

(Alternate Universe + Tomb-Raiding Fanfiction + Southern Archives + The Mystic Nine + Slow Pace + Original Male Lead + Original Plot + Beautiful, Strong, Tragic, and Beloved by All + All Ships) After being dragged out of the Evil God's ancestral sanctuary, Su Fengci thought all he had to do was stay in the basement and wait to die.

Well, Heaven didn't like that script.

When Zhang Hailou and the other man lost contact with Xiamen, Su Yanci went from a prisoner about to be shot to a condemned man awaiting sentencing.

The wait for death dragged on especially slowly. At last, one day, something changed.

The moment he stepped onto the deck of the Nan'an, everything began spiraling out of control at breakneck speed.

Come on, who wouldn't be scared seeing themselves half-dead? Even if it was a dream, it felt far too real.

To avoid a "gruesome death" in some dark cellar, Su Yanci resolved to stick with Zhang Haixia and Zhang Hailou. At least those two would probably make it quick.

He got every step right, but the answer he got didn't seem quite right. No! No! This was all wrong!

The familiar cramped space appeared before Su Yanci for the first time, and he spun around and ran in an instant.

"Screw you! I knew you bastards were up to no good!"