Quick Transmigration: The Backup Lover's Heartache

Bottom's POV. A carefree, faux aloof bottom x a genuinely loyal, scheming top. Also known as: "The Immortal Lord Is Pure and Unaffected," "Protagonist, Hear Me Out!" +++ Immortal Lord Shen You has to descend to the mortal realm to complete a mission. All he wants is to be a quiet, handsome man... Really. But! Where's the handsome, rich, kindhearted, devoted backup love interest we were promised? Why does the protagonist keep inexplicably wanting me dead? Ugh! My heart is full of woe... Protagonist, you've got it wrong! I mean you no harm. Hear me out! System: "...Immortal Lord, we can't reach the Celestial Realm." "..." "So you'll have to keep completing missions in the small worlds. You can go back once you meet the quota." "..." "Good luck!" "..." His junior apprentice brother gives him a wicked smile. "Senior Brother, you're so pure and unaffected. How about we discuss the art of... that?" (╯‵□′)╯︵┴─┴ Shoo, you little wolf cub! Warnings and notes: 1. The top is always the same person. This is primarily a bottom's POV story, and both leads are famous actors. 2. Nothing can beat the protagonist's imperishable body (well, except the top). 3. There are occasional warnings for some dark content, but no getting frisky before they make their relationship official. (Yes, that's a kink.) 4. No rape! 5. More to come if I think of anything! My new story is currently being serialized. Come check it out, readers! Show it some love! Now available: "Metaphysics Takes the Interstellar World by Storm." A tribulation of heavenly lightning strikes from above, sending the world's last Golden Immortal into the Interstellar Era. The future people, who believe in technology and mechs, are about to have their worldview turned upside down. What? Sharing a lucky koi really can make your wishes come true? What? A protective talisman blessed by a master can actually block a Level Six mech's laser cannon! What? You can break through the atmosphere without a mech, using only your body? Are you kidding me!? Fortune-telling, formations, turning one's luck around and warding off calamity, predicting fortune and misfortune: Xie Yangyuan wields his compass and makes metaphysics all the rage across the Interstellar world. Along the way, he also wins the heart of a general who supposedly won't live past thirty. Drama queen, cursed to die before thirty, domineering little-wife top: Darling, stop kissing me... Are you trying to start a fire? Killed by the original body's owner, inexplicably married master bottom: ??? I was just driving away evil spirits! You are mine, so I kiss you whenever I want. My completed works: "The Marshal Is Always So Worried [Interstellar]" and "Professional Flirting System." I just started a Weibo account, hehe! Please support the official release, everyone. The novel has anti-piracy protection, so if your subscription isn't high enough, you won't be able to read the main text for now. Theme: