Did My Archrival Fall for It Today?

I, Fang Qingli, am the personal disciple of the head of the Ten Thousand Immortals Sect. Handsome, exceptionally talented, one in a million.

And the sworn enemy who picks a fight with me whenever we meet is Yin Xiuyan, the chief disciple of Lingyun Peak.

At the Immortal Sect tournament, I kicked him hard, and he punched me even harder.

During a secret-realm trial, I stole the spirit herb he'd had his eye on, and he snatched the magical beast I'd been tracking for days.

During a pharmacology test, I switched his spare herbs, making him suffer in silence, and he wrecked my bronze pill furnace, blowing my hair straight up.

There have been countless clashes like these, and we always end up hurting each other more than our opponent.

It's infuriating!

Undeterred, I sneaked into the alchemy room of my junior granduncle, who loves experimenting with prank pills, and swept every item off the shelves: cough pills, sneeze pills, clothes-removing powder, laughing pills...

I grinned wickedly. Yin Xiuyan, this time I'm going to make you fall right into my hands!

Unfortunately, you can't plan for everything.

I was wrong. No, to be precise, I used the wrong powder.

I mistook a potent aphrodisiac for clothes-removing powder...

Staring at Yin Xiuyan, whose eyes were bloodshot as he struggled to hold himself back, I backed away again and again, afraid he'd punch me into next week.

“W-Why are you glaring at me? You have plenty of junior sisters who admire you. I'm sure they'd all be happy to offer themselves to you!”

Yin Xiuyan kept staring at me, his eyes growing redder by the second. At last, he let out a mocking laugh.

Before I could figure out what that laugh meant, I was bound tightly with an Immortal-Binding Rope.

His hoarse, gritted words spilled from his lips. As Yin Xiuyan walked toward me step by step, he looked like a devil.

“Since Junior Brother Fang was the one who drugged me, then naturally, Junior Brother, you should... undo its effects yourself.”

Me: “…”

Don't come any closer!!! jpg.

*Main story is in third person.

The scheme backfires, and the schemer gets topped.

Spoiled beauty bottom x reserved top who falls in love over time.

The writing style is probably light, cheerful, and sweet.

Both are each other's first, happy ending.

Theme: Time reveals a person's true character.