After a Pretty Idiot Pretended to Be a Dead White Moonlight

Please add my upcoming novel, After Breaking Off the Engagement, I Was Taken In by a Tycoon, to your want-to-read list. Blurb at the end! [This novel] A spoiled, beautiful, airheaded actor bottom x a steady, controlling, icy top. Both inexperienced, one-on-one. Rong Xuanhe dreams every day of becoming a star who takes the world by storm. One day, he opens his eyes and finds himself in the body of a beautiful young man in a cultivation-world pleasure house, refusing to yield even if it costs him his life. As he weighs whether running away or resisting will get him killed faster, a distinguished guest suddenly names him as the one he wants. By force. The white-clad god of slaughter has a cold expression and cuts his way through the pleasure house with a single sword. His blade flashes, then lands right in front of the hapless man who hadn’t managed to get out of the way. The whole place is trembling with fear. No one dares make a sound. “This man,” the visitor says, looking at him coolly. “I’ll take him.” And just like that, hapless Rong Xuanhe is forced to become someone’s kept darling. Along the way, he happens to hear that the god of slaughter has been a widower for many years, and once had an ideal partner who died young. He looks at the killer’s sword, then at his own fragile neck, and closes his eyes: ...So this is a stand-in romance? Fine, he’ll play the part! He brings food to the god of slaughter despite the immortal attendants’ scornful looks, fusses over him under his cold gaze, and secretly prepares a birthday present for him. On a dark, snowy night, he even offers himself as a human warmer and crawls into the god of slaughter’s bed. Unfortunately, he doesn’t manage to warm the bed. Instead, he catches a chill and burns with fever, half-conscious. The usually indifferent god of slaughter leans over him. Rong Xuanhe thinks he’s about to be killed and tries to escape by bundling himself up in the covers. But the other man grips him by the waist and pulls him back, making him sniffle in fright. The god of slaughter frowns. “You’re this upset just because you have to drink medicine?” He sets down the bowl and is about to stand when the young man’s weak hand circles around him. His tear-streaked eyes and the tip of his nose are faintly red. He whispers, “It’s so bitter. Kiss me...” That night, Rong Xuanhe is half-asleep when the god of slaughter climbs into his bed. Sword Venerable Su Wenchuan, who has always been cold and heartless, keeps a mortal at his side, granting his every wish and spoiling him rotten. Even more strangely, the man seems to be Su Wenchuan’s long-dead, faithless dark ideal man. The news sends shock waves through the cultivation world. A few daring cultivators sneak into Zaiyun Palace to catch a glimpse of this “dark ideal man,” only to stumble upon the Sword Venerable chasing a runaway bird. With nowhere left to go, the young man curls up on the steps, a spirit lock wrapped around his ankle. His snow-white neck is covered in kiss marks, impossible to hide. He looks spoiled and aggrieved as he says, “It was all an act. I already confessed... Why won’t you let me go?” He doesn’t want to be turned over and over in bed anymore. The white-robed immortal lord closes in one step at a time, his voice almost unnervingly calm. “I know.” Rong Xuanhe goes rigid. Wait... What does “I know” mean?! From the top’s perspective: #The faithless ideal man is back# #Pretending to have amnesia? Interesting# #Why did he run after we got married?# 1. The cover features the bottom. 2. A lighthearted, sweet romance. Feel free to jump in! Cover thanks to the kindhearted @Lou Qingyu! Blurb archived on May 7, 2026. Please add my upcoming novel, After Breaking Off the Engagement, I Was Taken In by a Tycoon, to your want-to-read list! A spoiled, willful fake young master x a shrewd, older top who plays the long game. A sweet marriage-first, love-later story. Both inexperienced, one-on-one. Yan Dongqing is spoiled and headstrong, with a terrible reputation, but he has an exceptionally beautiful face. On his nineteenth birthday, he’s exposed as the Yan family’s fake young master and kicked out of the house. Yan Dongqing plans to turn to a friend for help, but overhears that former friend laughing with someone else. “Yan Dongqing? I don’t know him. I only wanted to fool around, but I never got the chance.” The young man is so beautiful he looks fragile. Soaked in the winter rain, he turns around and walks back alone. Everyone is waiting for Yan Dongqing to become a laughingstock. While the real young master is welcomed back to the Yan family at a lavish party, Yan Dongqing moves out alone in the rain. While the real young master transfers to a top university and basks in the limelight, Yan Dongqing looks for a way to break off his engagement. On Christmas, the real young master is introduced to his fiancé. That very night... Yan Dongqing is cornered beneath the mistletoe by his former fiancé’s older brother. The man’s features are noble, his voice cool. “Why didn’t you answer my call last night?” Yan Dongqing is furious. He lowers his eyes and says, “Mr. Fu, I’ve already broken off my engagement with your younger brother.” “Good.” Fu Zhuo asks quietly, “Then shall we discuss a new engagement between us?” Yan Dongqing looks up in astonishment as Fu Zhuo’s voice softens. “The Yan family doesn’t want you. I do.” * At the engagement party for the real young master and his fiancé, guests are dressed in finery amid lavish, high-profile festivities. Fu Zhuo, who rarely attends events like this, shows up as promised. He is the true head of the Fu family, a man whose every move can shake the business world. Distant and coldhearted, he is someone the Yan family could never hope to win over, no matter how hard they tried. Under the envious gaze of the crowd, the real young master brightens and steps forward to make conversation. But Fu Zhuo turns around and puts an arm around a beautiful young man who looks sleepy and a little impatient. His voice is unbearably tender. “Darling, have something to eat before you go back to sleep.” The young man turns away, revealing a slender, pale nape covered in lingering kiss marks. The entire room is stunned. Everyone wonders whether Fu Zhuo will grow tired of Yan Dongqing and toss him aside. His former fiancé regrets everything and waits for Yan Dongqing to be abandoned so he can have him back. They wait and wait, only for every account under the Fu Group to announce the boss’s wedding at once. [After years of waiting, we have found all we wished for. Congratulations to the happy couple! ^_^] * #What do you mean, my younger brother’s fiancé? I knew at a glance he was my wife# Theme: Learn to love yourself and find meaning in your own existence.