Whose Baby Is This Seat Carrying? [Book Transmigration]

Blurb: One day, Yue Qionghua emerged from seclusion and discovered that he had somehow transmigrated into a fanfic written by his own disciple. In the fanfic, his disciple, who had always respected his master and upheld the proper path, had suddenly become cruel and ruthless, yet was as gentle as water only toward him. His refined and elegant confidant had become all smiles and hidden daggers, with every word and gesture hinting at a desire to tease him. The bold and free-spirited sect leader had become domineering and devious, constantly getting handsy with him. Even his longtime nemesis, with whom he had never seen eye to eye, gave him a strange look! Yue Qionghua: ...Such a filthy, shameless piece of work. Just wait until I get back. I'll break his legs! But before he could get back, his disciple launched a fierce offensive: "Master, your disciple is dull-witted and can't grasp the essence of this cultivation manual, no matter how hard I try. I hope you can stay up all night discussing it with me." His close friend was just as unyielding: "The moon is lovely tonight, Brother Qionghua. Why not join me for a drink?" The sect leader wasn't about to be left behind either: "Something important has come up in the sect tonight. Junior Brother, come to the main hall at once to discuss it." Faced with these people's relentless advances, Yue Qionghua, unable to escape the fanfic for the time being, thought: I have to run. I have to get as far away as possible! But before he could escape their clutches, his belly began to swell... Yue Qionghua's brow darkened with fury. "Who the hell slept with me?" Theme: Life is full of surprises (and shocks!).