The Fox Groom's Repayment

Hu Zhi is a wish-granting fox. Tell him your wish, and the chances of it coming true will skyrocket. After taking human form, the first thing he did was go down the mountain to repay a debt of gratitude. His benefactor was called Sikong. He'd heard that he was a mute little fool.

Hu Zhi circled around him and asked, "Little fool, little fool, what do you wish for? Do you want wisdom? Wealth? Or maybe the gift of gab?"

Sikong thought for a moment. "I want a wife."

He wasn't a stuttering fool. He just didn't want to talk to people. The Sikong family had arranged a young man for him, then made him leave the family and live on his own. But the young man ran away to escape the marriage.

All he got was a mud-brick house and an acre of land. Hu Zhi was so anxious he bit his own tail. He was a fox spirit, not a magical snail girl!

The pheasant spirit brought two baskets of eggs, the white rabbit spirit brought two carrots, and the black bear spirit brought a jar of honey...

All sorts of little spirits came knocking at the door with gifts. "Little fox, little fox, are you home? We have wishes. Please hear us out."

The villagers gossiped that the little fool from the Sikong family, who'd been sent away to live on his own, was doing better by the day. They'd heard that immortals brought things to his house every day, and they all wanted to climb the wall and take a look.

Hu Zhi, the snail-and-fox spirit, was getting ready to bow out now that his mission was complete. Sikong, who was always withdrawn, grabbed his sleeve and refused to let go. "I can cook, sew clothes, raise rabbits, teach you to read and write, and carve wood. Could you please stay?"

Blurb from the gong's perspective:

Sikong Xingjun, in charge of prosperity in every profession, was a socially anxious recluse who loved making handicrafts. He didn't want to descend to the mortal world to undergo a trial of love, so he made a body and reincarnated into a farming family. A tiger carried off and ate the body, so he had no choice but to seal his divine soul and memories and take its place himself.

After a trip to the mortal world, he happily returned with a wife and a whole litter of cubs. Turns out it was worth it.

An adorable, sweet fox spirit shou VS a socially anxious Xingjun gong with perfect crafting skills

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Cheng Shenmo transmigrated into the body of a rural doctor and saved a handsome man with amnesia. The two fell in love.

When the man regained his memories, he turned out to be Han Ying, a general of the current dynasty. He asked Cheng Shenmo to return to the capital with him.

Cheng Shenmo glanced at Han Ying's muscular, dog-like waist and thought he couldn't quit halfway through.

But he didn't expect Han Ying to have a top-tier white moonlight, a gorgeous beauty with fair skin and long legs, so beautiful it was hard to tell if they were male or female.

Han Ying held the white moonlight's hand with his left and gripped Cheng Shenmo's with his right. "My love is like the bright moon in the sky, while A-Mo is like a breeze in the mountains. I'm in so much pain."

That familiar, melodramatic flavor.

Cheng Shenmo remembered a novel he'd read, about a general who kept wavering between his white moonlight and his cinnabar mole.

He was firmly on Team White Moonlight. Who wouldn't love a peerlessly beautiful person who was pure and kind?!

Cheng Shenmo, the one who'd transmigrated as the cinnabar mole, was overjoyed. "I'm out! The CP I ship has to end up together!"

The white moonlight, Yu Anqing, looked gentle and helpless. "Brother Shenmo, are you going to abandon me?"

Cheng Shenmo: Gah, that gave me butterflies.

Gradually, he began to realize that the little bunny beauty seemed to have a green tea streak.

"Brother, go keep Han Ying company. Don't worry about me. The soup I made should be ready in two hours, so remember to come drink it."

"Brother, your medical skills are amazing. Unlike me, I can't do anything. I can only worry about you."

Cheng Shenmo fell deep into the green tea's gentle trap and prepared to become the gong for love, tears and all. As the saying goes, don't underestimate a short gong.

Yu Anqing smiled innocently. "Brother, I'll be very gentle."

Cheng Shenmo: Huh? Wasn't that supposed to be my line?

The next day, Cheng Shenmo's eyes were red at the corners, and he was close to tears. Why had the little bunny turned into a big bad wolf? I don't think I'll ever love again.

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On the surface, Yu Anqing was a good-for-nothing concubine-born son, all looks and no place in the family genealogy.

In truth, Yu Anqing was the head of the imperial secret bureau, gathering intelligence on officials and striking fear into their hearts.

He entered Han Ying's residence on a mission, but never expected to fall in love with a breeze. He used every means at his disposal to keep that breeze in his arms.

Once everything had settled, Cheng Shenmo discovered his true identity and tried to escape.

Yu Anqing pinned him against the corner of the bed and said hoarsely, "Would you rather have me, or have me die? Which would you choose, brother?"

Cheng Shenmo trembled. He ran, Yu Anqing chased, and neither of them could escape.

As his belly grew bigger by the day, Cheng Shenmo finally understood. He'd transmigrated into an OOC fanfic, and a pregnancy one at that!

A scheming, sweet-talking beauty gong with a hidden dark side X a scatterbrained, looks-obsessed, sweet and innocent shou

Theme: Beautiful things are often simple.