Vicious Fake Young Master, but a Pretty Idiot

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Sheng Xuezhao was born bad.

Ever since he could remember, he had been scheming to get his parents to transfer the family fortune to him.

To become the Sheng family's sole heir, he repeatedly tried to harm his older brother, who was six years his senior.

Even after failing, he never gave up. Every year, when he prayed to the gods during the ancestral rites, he wished to inherit all the Sheng family's wealth.

Though the Sheng family raised him strictly, he still found every opportunity to bully people.

He envied the top student for being so accomplished and the underachievers for their artistic talent, and did everything he could to humiliate them.

Later, it came out that he wasn't a Sheng. The people he'd bullied turned out to be the real young master.

His parents, who had always doted on him, turned against him and tried to throw him out of the house.

How could Sheng Xuezhao bear such a fall from grace?

So he drugged his older brother, climbed into his bed, and threatened him into marrying him.

On the day the real young master came home, Sheng Xuezhao walked downstairs with his arm hooked around his brother's, looking utterly triumphant.

His furious father rushed over and raised his hand. Sheng Xuezhao stubbornly held his head high.

But the slap landed on his older brother, knocking Sheng Xing's glasses off. “You animal!”

Sheng Xuezhao: Huh???

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The Sheng family had discovered long ago that Sheng Xuezhao wasn't their biological child.

Sheng Xing knew, too.

On the eve of his biological younger brother's return, Sheng Xuezhao, who had never shown him the slightest warmth, knocked on his door with a glass of milk and gently coaxed him to drink it.

Sheng Xing looked at Sheng Xuezhao, whose every malicious thought was written all over his face, and picked up the glass.

The next day.

With a hoarse voice, Sheng Xuezhao grabbed his hair and threatened him viciously: if he didn't marry him, he'd release the video from the previous night.

To stop Sheng Xuezhao from releasing the video, Sheng Xing had no choice but to agree to marry him.

Reading Guide

1. The love interest is the older brother. They are not related by blood and are not registered in the same household.

2. The bottom is bratty and mean, a genuine idiot, and truly doted on by everyone.

3. The bottom is a little devil; the top is a pervert.

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Upcoming book: "After Catfishing the Villain in Women's Clothes, I Failed to Run Away"

After years of struggling, Chu Xi had just become a sensation when he woke up one day to find that he had transmigrated into a cannon-fodder character with his name from a book.

In this world, the protagonists could ignore industry rules and even the law, but cannon fodder couldn't.

Chu Xi: Might as well die.

He was only saying that. He still went back to his old line of work and focused on making a living.

But when the female lead snatched away his third job and handed it to her protagonist crew, Chu Xi snapped.

He reluctantly bought women's clothes and catfished Jiang Mo, the female lead's most powerful backer and the major villain who helped her.

He sent him a leg photo.

Jiang Mo: ?

He sent him a long, sappy message.

Jiang Mo: .

But Chu Xi still gritted his teeth and wore down Jiang Mo's defenses.

After stealing the female lead's backer and making enough money, Chu Xi sat at the airport, lifted his skirt, and sent Jiang Mo a photo.

Chu Xi: Your daddy's got a bigger dick than you!

Chu Xi: You stupid asshole! I've been sick of you for ages!

Chu Xi: You don't say a word all day, just sit there making people guess. If you're not going to use your mouth, you should've donated it ages ago.

Chu Xi: I was planning to make two hundred million, but you were so disgusting that I just grabbed a little and quit [smile]

Chu Xi: Bye!

After letting it all out in one go, Chu Xi blocked Jiang Mo and boarded the plane feeling refreshed.

After landing, Chu Xi saw Jiang Mo blocking his way and slowly backed up.

Jiang Mo held him in place. “Mine isn't as big as yours.”

“Also, do you think my mouth is useless? You don't know?”

“Don't you like it?”

Later, Chu Xi regretted it immensely.

If only he'd never called him a mute.

Theme: Don't dismiss a wrong just because it's small.