After waking from their lunch break, the entire class, desks and chairs included, transmigrated to a brutal cultivation world.
Others started out as good-for-nothing disciples or mine slaves, struggling every day for a few spirit stones.
But when Lin Zhiye woke up, he found himself lying on a cold jade bed draped in soft fur. Before him stood Yan Heci, the aloof top student who always kept a cold face at school and kept everyone at arm’s length.
Yan Heci was now an immortal sect leader, a figure so terrifying that the entire cultivation world trembled at his name.
He leisurely wiped the drool from the corner of Lin Zhiye’s mouth, his gaze unreadable. “You’re awake? My little desk mate.”
Lin Zhiye: “???”
So much for the brutal cultivation world. Why am I the only one being kept like a pet?
Later, after enduring countless hardships, the whole class finally rose to prominence and prepared to meet the legendary powerhouse.
But they found the great one carefully peeling a spiritual fruit for Lin Zhiye, speaking with fond exasperation: “Yeye, don’t fuss. Wouldn’t you rather stay by my side?”
The whole class: ...So this is why we’ve been grinding away from dawn till dusk?
[Cold, calculating, possessive top x easygoing, soft, pampered bottom]
[Everyone has a one-sided crush on the bottom, and the top is insanely jealous]
I hope you all will like this book! I'm not very good at writing. This is my first time writing a novel with two male protagonists. If you don't like it, don't comment.