Even the Grim Reaper Falls in Love [Entertainment Industry]

On her twenty-second birthday, Nan Feng meets Ning Chuan, the God of Death. This god of death looks exactly like the guy she had a crush on for six years, who then up and died! Ning Chuan: "Before you die, I can grant you three wishes." Nan Feng: "Any wish at all?" Ning Chuan: "As long as it doesn't violate human decency or interfere with our goal of building a prosperous, democratic, civilized, harmonious socialist society..." Nan Feng: "I want a kiss." Ning Chuan: "..." * Nan Feng: "Chuan-Chuan, I'm here to make a wish!" Ning Chuan: "What would you like to wish for?" Nan Feng: "Why don't you take a shower tonight, then lie in bed and wait for me? I'll explain it to you in theory, then put it into practice." Ning Chuan: "..." * Nan Feng: "Chuan-Chuan, I have one wish left, right? Right?" Ning Chuan, his voice trembling: "Right..." Nan Feng: "Then let's go get married and make a little monkey." Ning Chuan: "..." He's just a god of death who grants people's wishes. Why does this woman spend every day either wanting to sleep with him or force a kiss on him?! In a nutshell: Bring the God of Death home, and you can get kisses as well as [beep, ] A kind-hearted God of Death who's cold on the outside and naughty underneath x a sexually assertive, crazy actress Theme: