Why Are You So Cheeky?

[Sweet] [Mutual Pining]

[Years later, my aloof junior asks me to date him]

[When I liked you, you secretly liked me too. When I pretended not to like you, you made it obvious you were crazy about me]

Serious blurb:

At exactly 7 p.m. on February 1, Chi Le posted on WeChat Moments: "Thank you all for your support and encouragement over the years. After talking it over with my parents and manager, I've decided to hold my wedding on the thirtieth of this month."

His WeChat friends were stunned: "You're getting married? Who's the lucky guy?"

Chi Le kept a straight face: "Male, 186 cm, has a cat."

In his head: February doesn't have a thirtieth, you silly people.

After joking around all night, he was just about to explain when a hugely popular Weibo account suddenly broke the news of his marriage. It spread across every major platform and shot straight to the top of the trending lists. Rumors that he was drumming up publicity ran rampant, so he had no choice but to find a fake boyfriend to get him out of trouble.

His ex-boyfriend suddenly appeared. "Me. 186 cm, have a cat. Get it?"

A cold, secretly flirtatious top x a mischievous national sweetheart of a bottom

Coming soon: The Demon King Is So Chuunibyou [Quick Transmigration]

The Demon King was serious about being evil. He kidnapped a princess and waited for a knight to come rescue her. What he never expected was for the knight to trip on the stairs and land flat on his face. Two streaks of blood ran beneath the knight's nose, and the Demon King promptly fainted.

A fear of blood is an illness, and it's hard to cure.

When he woke up again, the wise and mighty Demon King had become Wang Xiaoming, a student in Class 3 of Grade 11. His subordinates were gone, his dark magic was gone, and all he had was a System issuing missions. Today it wanted him to run for class representative; tomorrow it wanted him to make a splash at the sports meet.

What a headache.

World One: The Demon King, Not the Top Student

System: Please score 100 in the end-of-term exams for Chinese, math, and English.

Wang Xiaoming: The Demon King doesn't take exams.

System: Then you will be eliminated.

Wang Xiaoming: Just wait until this king gets his dark magic back--

System: Elimination sequence initiated. Five-second countdown begins.

Wang Xiaoming: ...

Don't get angry. The Demon King doesn't get angry at vulgar, useless systems.

Tentative worlds:

The Demon King, Not the Emperor

The Demon King, Not an OMEGA

The Demon King, Not a Cat (entertainment industry)

The Demon King, Not a Streamer (horror games)

The Demon King, Not a Single-Parent Family (taking on the mistress)

The Demon King, Not a White Lotus (apocalypse)

Coming soon 2: The King of Hell Has a Headache

After sleeping for more than a thousand years, the King of Hell was literally woken by hunger, only to find that the underworld had changed beyond recognition.

Meng Po loved Lolita fashion, the Black and White Impermanence were obsessed with Weibo's Complaints Account, and all the underworld soldiers jointly submitted a petition: We want Wi-Fi in Hell.

The King of Hell's face darkened. "Denied."

What democracy, equality, and freedom?

What phones, computers, and bank cards?

The immortals in Heaven knew that the old-fashioned King of Hell would struggle to fit into the modern world, so in no time at all they sent a certain unruly, wicked immortal down to Hell. They called it "reforming feudal thinking."

From then on, Hell knew no peace.

The immortal flashed a carefree smile. "Little King of Hell, want to play Dou Dizhu together?"

The King of Hell flushed red. "Bare-chested in broad daylight? What kind of conduct is that?!"

An unruly immortal as wicked as a demon x a serious, responsible, feudal-minded King of Hell