Don't Let Affection Go to Your Head

[The upcoming story next door, "The Good Boy I Wronged Has Turned Dark [Showbiz]": Please add it to your reading list]

General Lin An died in battle.

That night, on the Vermilion Bird Terrace, the chancellor's son, Jiang Shu, leaped to his death.

He knew Lin An would one day die on the battlefield, so he ignored all of Lin An's attempts to please him.

When he opened his eyes again, it was before Lin An had come to the capital.

Given another life, he decided to spoil Lin An rotten, so much that Lin An would forget his own mother, and so thoroughly that he'd never be fit to take the field and defend the enemy again.

The plan was practically flawless...

You think you can reach the heavens just because I stopped taking your affection for granted?

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"My mother made these osmanthus cakes."

"No thanks." Little Lin An lifted his chin, full of disdain.

"Then I'll give them to someone else." Little Jiang Shu turned to leave. Take them or leave them.

"Get back here!" Little Lin An grabbed him by the collar. "Feed them to me."

Later...

"I advise you not to let my affection go to your head."

"But even as I lay dying, I was still thinking of you."

"Fine, go ahead!" Jiang Shu gave up resisting.

A mischievous, shameless, big-bad-wolf top × a bottom with emotional hang-ups who takes offense at the drop of a hat

Upcoming story: "The Good Boy I Wronged Has Turned Dark [Showbiz]"

Five years ago, Xie Cang, a young star who shot to fame overnight, was blacklisted across the internet.

The reason was a photo released by the media, showing him forcing a kiss on a young nobleman.

Xie Cang's reputation was ruined, and he vanished from the entertainment industry.

Five years later, Xie Cang got a call from a friend at the airport.

"Someone's blocking my way? Those paparazzi still won't leave me alone?"

His friend explained, "No, it's..."

He hung up with a click. They were just paparazzi. Did he have anything to worry about?

But when he looked up, he suddenly saw a grim-faced man seated among a crowd of bodyguards...

Xie Cang sucked in a sharp breath and, at the speed of his life, ducked into... the women's restroom.

A short while later, the restroom stall doors were kicked open one after another. At last, only Xie Cang's stall remained.

"I've found you." The man placed a hand on the door, looking like a beast parched with thirst. "Come out on your own, or should I drag you out?"

"Daddy, I'm sorry! Daddy, I won't do it again!"

After Xie Cang returned to the entertainment industry, a new group somehow emerged among his many antis, claiming to ship Xie Cang and the young nobleman.

The problem was, who the hell would dare to lead that fan club?

So...

Hey, friend, why not let the actual couple lead the fan club themselves?

After the young nobleman revealed himself as the head fan, a casual fan asked him, "Why would you fall for someone who harassed you?"

The young nobleman answered expressionlessly, "You call it harassment when the person you're secretly in love with gives you a kiss?"

The casual fan asked again, "So you were dating underage back then?"

"Sorry, I had just turned eighteen that day."

At first, a scummy, hot-mouthed, reckless older bottom; later, a reformed one × an angry little wolfdog; a big puppy who gets fed but can never get enough; younger top

Reader's guide:

There is a transmigrate into a book plot. In the original novel, the protagonists were another couple.

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