The fair-skinned, slender-waisted high school student Heming transmigrated into a book.
But transmigrating into a book is one thing. What was he supposed to do when he'd become a young widower whose husband died of exhaustion on their very first wedding night?
A new bride from a wealthy family becomes a new widow, and every man wants him!
His younger brother-in-law, older brother-in-law, brother-in-law, gardener, tailor... They take turns, all eager to sample the charms of a newly widowed man.
Watching the Chen family mansion turn into a madhouse of flirting and flitting butterflies, the stern and steady clan head, Chen Wu, decided to confine the young widow to his bedchamber and personally keep watch over him day and night, for fear that he'd ruin the clan's reputation.
As for himself, a man in his prime who had suppressed his desires for more than twenty years, surely there was nothing he couldn't resist?
Besides, this young widower was only a little fairer, a little more delicate, and a little more shapely than the average man. What was the big deal?
A repressed, iron-fisted patriarch top x an innocent high school student, clever and emotionally perceptive, with a pure-white-lotus demeanor bottom
Heming: "Widower or no widower, all I want as a third-year high school student preparing for my exams is to get good at math, physics, and chemistry!"
Chen Wu: "Whatever you say, whatever you want. But if you're going to study, can't you dress properly and put your shoes and hat in order? Don't be so wanton and indecent. Who are you trying to seduce?"
Heming: "Clan Chief, it's the middle of a scorching July. All I'm doing is wearing shorts and going shirtless. It's the dead of night, so how is that indecent? Besides, there's no one here but you and me, and everyone knows you're an upright gentleman. Even if I were being wanton, who could I seduce?"
Chen Wu: "..."
Chen Wu: "You damn well know you've got me burning from head to toe!"
Theme: A portrait of life in this world