A Goofy Top Stumbles into a Shura Field (Transmigrate into a Book)

A goofy top who picks fights with green tea types every day but still gets flustered into babbling when flirted with x a faux white lotus, truly sweet on the outside and dark within, a teasing white moonlight bottom who occasionally gets caught in the crossfire of his top

XX transmigrated into a book.

A work of youthful angst, forever gazing up at the sky at a forty-five-degree angle...

Inside was the story of four men pursuing one man.

Other people transmigrated into books as the white moonlight, the domineering CEO, or a sacrificial pawn...

He became the white moonlight's domineering CEO of a sacrificial pawn, a lovesick lapdog.

He fawned over the white moonlight with absolutely no restraint.

At that moment, the lapdog was trying to force a kiss on the white moonlight's soft lips, while the white moonlight was going, "Mmm, no, don't!"

In a flash, he transmigrated into the book.

And so, one bonked head and two swollen bumps.

...The white moonlight's eyes glistened with tears, all soft and delicate. "XX, does it hurt?"

XX, with reddened eyes but still trying to be brave: "What's the big deal? I once got bitten on the mouth by a turtle and didn't even cry!"

The white moonlight: "...There's really no need to compare yourself to a turtle."

Much later.

The white moonlight's eyes glistened with tears as he whimpered, "XX, does it hurt?"

XX, eyes red but still pressing onward: "What's the big deal... Mm."

The white moonlight: "Never mind. Don't talk at a time like this. Kiss me."

The white moonlight has a captivating, scheming side.

Blurb dated 2021.7.29

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