Quick Transmigration: I Dream by Day, I Think by Night

Second Young Master Mo is a piece of trash. “He’s the kind of man who is endlessly gentle when pursuing you, endlessly passionate when the lights go out, and endlessly cruel when breaking up. He’ll stop at nothing to satisfy his own desires! A total scumbag!” Second Young Master Mo was tired of hearing things like that. Maybe everyone had too much resentment built up. After Mo Shen turned eighteen, he started dreaming every night. The dreams were all kinds of bizarre, and they left him feeling deeply uncomfortable. Mo Shen: Mom, how about giving me one peaceful night, huh? Flip the table! (╯‵□′)╯︵┻━┻ Author (gentle smile): No, dear. Mom is counting on you to top all those people~ Mo Shen: Then can you at least make it hurt less when I die in all those bizarre ways, you bastard!! Author (still smiling gently): Pain helps you tell dreams from reality. Mo Shen (looking ferocious): I quit! Author (still smiling gently): Are you sure...? I could turn into an evil stepmother~ Mo Shen (looking utterly dejected): ...Fine, I'll go torment the uke. Author (still smiling gently): Good boy. Beauty is a weapon, and gentleness its sheath. What everyone believes to be gentleness conceals the deepest cruelty. Scum gong, all-gong, pairings undecided. In short, it definitely won't be a one-on-one romance.