I Save My Master with Sweet-Talking and Fake Innocence

Recommending my new story, The Goat's Hooves and the Donkey's Ears. Please add it to your reading list~ On the first day of university registration, Wen Yan heard a cat yowling miserably and went to investigate. He never expected to get swept into the world of immortal cultivation as a result. He even ended up as the final disciple of the protagonist in a cliched, angsty scum-and-torment novel. He opened the original book and read about how his cheap master was subjected to emotional abuse, forced to leave his sect, and eventually tortured to death in the Prison of Ten Thousand Ghosts Wen Yan: lost in thought.jpg Even in another world, he still had to eat, and he still had to stay alive. There was no reason not to cling to a ready-made powerhouse, but getting this love-brained powerhouse to abandon the wrong path and choose him would take real skill. As luck would have it, the iPad he'd brought along when he transmigrated into the book had a copy of The Art of Tea-Infused Flirtation downloaded on it. Firmly believing that books are the ladder of human progress, Wen Yan studied it carefully, analyzed its advice, and enthusiastically put it into practice. So when Gu Jianhan met the Demon Venerable Wen Yan: Master, you seem to keep looking at that handsome man. Gu Jianhan: And? Wen Yan: I'm so jealous that he gets to have you look at him like that. Unlike me, I can only look at you like this~ Gu Jianhan, hatred buried deep in his eyes: Is this dumb dog serious? When Gu Jianhan reunited with the Demon Venerable Wen Yan: A-Yan's feeling a little unwell. Master, will you stay with me? Gu Jianhan: You just had to feel unwell now? Wen Yan: Never mind, I'm fine. Really, I'm fine. I'm just a little sad. Gu Jianhan, in a hurry to get revenge: ...Just say what you mean. When he took a nasty fall while flying on his sword Wen Yan: I fell while flying on my sword today. It hurt so much. I feel so stupid, but I'll stay strong. Strict Master Gu Jianhan: ...Fine. I'll comfort you. When Gu Jianhan kissed the corner of Wen Yan's mouth and the Demon Venerable saw Wen Yan: M-Master! Does the Demon Venerable think there's something between us? It's all my fault. Let me go explain, okay? Gu Jianhan, his expression darkening: Just focus on kissing me. Forget everything else. A Few Notes Before You Read] 1. A tea-loving, sweet, sunny top who transmigrates into a book x a reborn, brooding, coldly beautiful bottom. 2. Both are pure and devoted to each other, 1v1, mutual healing. The Demon Venerable is a plot device. 3. The innocent younger doggo top is not a simp! It takes time for his master's attitude to change. 4. The doggo will gradually grow stronger. 5. Updated daily at noon~ Next book: The Goat's Hooves and the Donkey's Ears. Please add it to your reading list~ Midas, the beautiful and kind king of Phrygia, had long, snow-white hair and deep blue eyes like the sea. The golden crown of thorns on his head symbolized his supreme power and wealth. After the wine god's power to turn things to gold left him deeply scarred, Midas grew disgusted with all the world's riches. He decided to retreat to the wilderness and live a simple, busy, but peaceful and happy life. Every day, Midas clumsily tended his flocks, sowed wheat, grafted olives, built trellises for grapes, and even took in a little goat. One of the kid's horns was broken, and it lay dying beside a stream. Kind-hearted Midas couldn't bear to watch it die, so, at the hunting goddess's instruction, he fed it his own blood until it grew up. Miraculously, the unruly orchards and wheat fields Midas tended flourished. The grapevines gradually took on a clear, lustrous sheen, and a herd of goats appeared from nowhere. Led by the little goat, they were docile and obedient, growing plump by the day. At harvest time, Midas rolled happily through the wheat fields and ran with the flock across the mountaintops. Just as he was about to lift the little goat and shout with joy, the gentle, adorable kid in his arms suddenly vanished with a poof. In its place stood Pan, the incomparably handsome god of the fertile hooves. In Midas's eyes, Pan was unlike any other god. He was mysterious and powerful. No one knew his origins or his past, yet every forest, field, and flock was under his rule. He was gentle and quiet, dwelling deep in the Arcadian forest for ages, carrying out his duties as a pastoral god in solitude and peace. The gods all said that Pan was evil and hideous, that he brought terror and war to the world and was a calamity to the gods. Only Midas knew that when the pastoral god's heart stirred, every beast in the Arcadian forest rejoiced and every flower bloomed. Zeus passed through Arcadia and noticed Midas, playing with the pastoral god in the mountains, a crown of grapevines on his head. At once, he fell in love with this human more beautiful than Aphrodite. Just as he was about to try his old trick of turning into a golden bull to approach him, the pastoral god's cloven hoof kicked his manhood clean off. Afraid Zeus would punish Pan, Midas was willing to give up his happy life and flee with him. But Pan only gently licked his lover's deep blue eyes as they trembled with fear, then murmured in a voice like an echo in a deserted valley “All the gods were born beneath my hooves.” “Zeus is nothing but an insignificant insect.” Reading Guide: 1. Inspired by Greek mythology, with plenty of original worldbuilding. It's fine if you haven't read Greek mythology; the author has changed it all anyway. 2. A gentle, beautiful, sweet little-moon bottom x a wild, indulgent top who rules the gods. 3. The little goat is the top's form when his divine power is insufficient. Theme: Those who love each other will always end up together.