A Peek at the Reader Who Keeps Trying to Peek at Me

These days, being a writer is a high-risk profession. Above you, your editor bombards you with reminders to submit. Below you, readers send deadly razor blades. And right in the middle, the God of Transmigration smiles at you. Ren Hao never imagined that, as a writer on Green Dingding, he would dodge all those threats, only to be pushed onto a bed by one of his own readers... That day, teary-eyed, Ren Hao stared at the ceiling and swore to the heavens in despair: "Once, I had a sincere choice right in front of me, but I didn't treasure it. If Heaven gave me another chance, I would want to say three words." "I won't be a writer." "If I could set a time limit, I'd want it to be ten thousand years." The reader looked down at the adorable idiot still acting cute beneath him, curled his lips into a smile, and chuckled softly: "Idiot, that was four words just now." ^_^ The main character is the bottom. I won't spoil the details. Basically, it's the story of an adorable idiot of a writer being pursued by all kinds of yandere, unhinged, and scheming readers, and eventually being tragically chased right into bed. Warnings: 1. The ending is one-on-one. [Emphasis] 2. For now, this story updates every two days. The author also has a daily quick transmigration story on another site, so please understand. 3. Lots of wish fulfillment, with an extra-thick golden finger. It's a light, fluffy story. 4. The main thing this story treats is sweetness. Say it with me, loud and clear: "Sweet!"