Enduring My Husky Ex in Another World

Next book: "I Take My Medicine Pot by Storm in the Entertainment Industry," a silly story that's half slice-of-life and half plot! I've already got 250,000 words written. Please add it to your preorders, pretty please~~ [Blurb] Main couple: A cheeky top who never stops cracking dirty jokes x a conflicted, overdramatic bottom Side couple: A quiet, scheming top x a romance-illiterate bottom [Important note: Both couples are monogamous and devoted to each other, with no one else involved. The top isn't actually a scumbag!! It's a (not particularly) beautiful misunderstanding.] Setting: A space-time storm, the collapse of space, and invading fragments of other planes force the time travelers to enter alternate worlds and retrieve the lost fragments. [Bottom's POV] When Cheng Min, who's afraid of ghosts, runs into his ex-boyfriend Yu Fangxu, who abandoned him three years ago and vanished without a trace, he wants to send Yu Fangxu to his death. But he discovers that all the ghosts in the world seem to have become Yu Fangxu's accomplices? They have only one goal: to scare him into Yu Fangxu's arms, then grin with knowing delight as that bastard takes advantage of him... Cheng Min: Screw you! Yu Fangxu must have some shady deal with them!! [Top's POV] Nothing matters more than my darling. If my darling's angry, I'll take whatever beating or scolding he gives me! (Simple and straightforward.) The writing is silly and not particularly polished. I hope it'll make you laugh. The logic is dead. Check out my friend's story, "Not a Half-Immortal, a True Immortal." Next Book Blurb "I Take My Medicine Pot by Storm in the Entertainment Industry" [The Wild Version] Before meeting Yao Wangyou, Xuan Mingcheng always thought his bed would never have room for anyone else. But less than a week after they met, the haughty CEO, proud as a peacock, personally stripped every last piece of clothing off himself. And he was enjoying every minute of it... That night, the neighbors whose ears suffered said that the tall, handsome, wealthy man living in the villa next door had been howling all night. It was a truly frightening sound, yet the next morning he came out looking completely refreshed. Yao Wangyou, the instigator, sat on a little stool in the villa's enormous garden, looking at the medicine pot bubbling in front of him and muttering, "So he's a CEO, huh? He's not that impressive. He can't take much at all..." [The Straightforward Version] The large-scale historical fantasy drama "The Way of Xuantian" officially begins filming. Amid all the bustle, everyone on set independently notices that an unfamiliar, ethereal-looking figure seems to have joined the crew. After making inquiries, everyone receives some unexpected news. This person isn't a pretty face planted on set by an investor, nor a new-generation pretty boy with looks but no work to his name, nor a child actor with both looks and talent. He's a physician. And the physician has been rather busy lately... A young star famous for his bad temper and for snapping at people comes to see Yao Wangyou, acting as docile as can be and keeping his eyes fixed on him. "Bro, my stomach hurts..." Yao Wangyou takes out a pulse pillow. "Let me take your pulse first..." "No need!" The young star stares at Yao Wangyou's fair neck and swallows. "I, I think a bowl of medicinal food will make me feel better!" A veteran actor, always dignified and radiating mature-man charm, knocks on Yao Wangyou's door late at night. He leans against the doorframe, eyes deep. "Ahem... Xiao Yao, I haven't been feeling quite right lately." Sleepy, Yao Wangyou absently scratches his neck until it turns red. "Should I take your pulse?" "Ahem, ahem... I think a bowl of medicinal food is all it'll take. I heard that guy say it worked for him!" The handsome older man speaks while trying to step into the room... The star agent who has always looked after Yao Wangyou gazes intently at him in his snowy-white apron. "Um, Xiao Yao, I don't know why, but I've been having trouble sleeping lately..." "How about a pot of medicinal food?" Yao Wangyou asks, speechless. The agent claps his hands. "Ah, truly a miracle doctor! I haven't even said what's wrong, and you already know! Well, I was wondering if you'd be free tonight... to let me have a bowl of medicinal food?" In the end, all those people can do is stare at the boxed meals on set. Yao Wangyou rests his chin in his hand and watches Xuan Mingcheng, who is usually extremely strict with himself, wolf down an enormous pot of flower-carved pork trotters that invigorates the blood and qi, clears the mind, and dispels the cold. He wonders, What's gotten into that pervert today? After eating his fill, Xuan Mingcheng wipes his mouth with a tissue and looks at the group of hangers-on in the distance, cursing them silently. That medicine pot has no sense of danger at all. If I don't step in, who knows whether those perverts will eat his medicinal food or eat him! This is a story about a top who thinks everyone in the world is a pervert, while the bottom thinks the top is the only pervert. A narcissistic, silly CEO top x a laid-back, healing physician bottom !!![Important]!!! (1) Just enjoy reading. Please be gentle about any plot holes. (2) 50% romance and 50% plot, a bickering couple perfect for unwinding in your spare time~ (3) The top has tons of inner monologue and a very unusual way of thinking. Theme: Ability also comes with responsibility. Give your loved one a chance, and you can clear up the misunderstandings of the past