After Becoming a Teacher, I Found My Happy Ending with the Thief Marshal

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Warnings: The leads have a one-night stand at the start, and they may be out of character. The author is an idiot, and the plot doesn't require much thought, so please go easy on me. Unclear-attribute, sickly bottom x dashing, roguish top

After Song Zuiyi transmigrates into a wuxia world, even he can't say when he fell for that man in white, whose robes were as pure as snow. It was like he had promised himself to stay away from the plot, only to keep getting drawn toward him against his will. Maybe it was because they had shared a bed so many times that he had grown used to his presence, and to the scent of tulips lingering at the tip of his nose.

The idea that familiarity breeds love seems to exist only in novels, until, by a twist of fate, they made love again and again. Only then did he understand.

The student's death, the several skeletons buried beneath the rose bushes in the manor, and the eerie goings-on in an unknown village all repeatedly challenged Song Zuiyi's worldview. They also brought him closer to the man who was as bright and clear as the moon and the breeze.

A love that never involved arguments or raised voices, only mutual affection and accommodation, bound the two of them for a lifetime.

Theme: Zuiyi leaves a lingering fragrance between them