I Raised My Love Rival's Kid to Be a Brat

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After Transmigrating Into a Book, I Became the Factory Director's Lackey

The young master of the Feng family, Shen Sheng, disguised himself as a woman and infiltrated the Wuxiang Sect. He never expected the senior sister he fell for to be snatched away by a fellow disciple.

A hundred years later, Shen Sheng finished his seclusion and was about to return and steal his beloved back, only to discover that everything had changed over the past century.

His senior brother's entire family had been massacred. Of the whole clan, only a trace of the senior sister's bloodline remained, abandoned in the mortal world.

After going to great lengths to find him, Shen Sheng discovered that his nephew had been possessed days earlier. The body now housed the demon, Liu Qiaofeng, whom the immortals wanted dead more than anything.

As the immortals' investigation into possession drew closer to him, Liu Qiaofeng fought back his disgust, put on a pitiful act, and threw himself into Shen Sheng's arms. He said, "Uncle-Master, who are they? I'm so scared!" But in his mind, he thought, Just wait until I recover my cultivation. I'll devour you.

Shen Sheng snapped, "You're acting like a girl. What kind of behavior is that? You're just like your clueless father."

Shen Sheng thought the kid was doomed. How was he supposed to investigate the real culprit behind the massacre? He poured his heart into teaching the boy everything he'd learned in his life. He played both father and mother, and even helped him through the awkward stage before adulthood. He never expected to be repaid with a different kind of "filial piety."

Later, Shen Sheng tried to piece it all together and kept thinking it had started the morning he helped his nephew with his physical needs. He wished he could chop off that hand.

Later, his nephew grew up quickly, so quickly that even Shen Sheng was a little afraid of him. And the way he looked at Shen Sheng grew more and more strange.

"Uncle-Master, I still have some things to ask you. Why are you hiding?"

Shen Sheng swallowed. "Where's my nephew? What have you done to him?"

The other man looked innocent. "It's always been me! Uncle-Master, didn't we get along just fine before you found out? We can go back to how things were."

A cross-dressing, flamboyant phoenix Uncle-Master bottom x a talented, body-snatching little lustful dragon top.

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I Have a Transmigration-Into-a-Book Superpower

In the countless little worlds created by authors, some abandoned bottomless pits after winning the lottery in the real world or going home to inherit property. Their pits filled with readers' anguished wails. Some unscrupulous authors even left their stories with terrible endings.

"Author, did you forget your account? Come back and fill in the gaps!"

"What the hell, author? Are you in a hurry to die? Why end it so fast? You ate all the foreshadowing you planted!"

"You stupid author! Give me my money back!"

Perhaps the readers' resentment had grown too heavy. The System gave Jian Yi the mission of filling in the holes those stupid authors had left.

Villain: "I feel like I've been getting stupider lately!"

Jian Yi: "That's because the author writing your story ran out of ideas and forcibly lowered your intelligence so the protagonists could crush you. You're not stupid. Your own mother dug out a piece of your brainstem."

Male lead: "I've been feeling weak lately. Am I about to die?"

Jian Yi: "You're not about to die. You're always more than ready. Your own mother stopped updating when she got to the explicit parts. So even though it feels like only one night passed, you've been doing the deed for two years!"

Faced with all kinds of plot holes and terrible endings, Jian Yi was confident he could fix them all. If only that stupid System hadn't dragged the boss he'd ripped off into all those little worlds too.

The System, afraid he wouldn't agree, pulled him aside.

"Your boss used to bully you. Don't you want to bully him back?"

"I do!"

"Then it's settled! In the first world, I'll make him a concubine. While you're filling in the plot holes, you can torment him to your heart's content as the principal wife. Think of it as a little entertainment!"

Jian Yi: "Why didn't you say so earlier? Am I the sort of person to abuse my authority for revenge? Can I use the Ten Great Tortures of the Qing Dynasty?"

System: "..."

After Transmigrating Into a Book, I Became the Factory Director's Lackey

A bold, talented adopted son and corrupt official top x a godfather Factory Director with severe childhood trauma bottom

Lu Yun woke up to discover he had transmigrated into a book.

He had become a corrupt official who was determined to climb the ladder and had even gone so far as to take the Eastern Depot's Factory Director as his godfather. Remembering that this man would later be skinned alive by the young emperor, Lu Yun broke into a cold sweat.

At that very moment, relying on his godfather's authority, he was abducting a young woman in broad daylight.

His head throbbed. He had obviously arrived at the worst possible time. He'd already taken a godfather, embezzled money, and done every bad thing the original character could do. It seemed that only death awaited him.

No, he had to turn the story around in these few short years. He could still hang on.

A servant reported, "My lord, the Censorate has impeached you again!"

Lu Yun suppressed his delight. Good, impeach me! Returning to the countryside to farm was better than being skinned alive. Thus, the household servants witnessed a strange sight: Lu Yun wore a worried expression whenever he was promoted, but ate several extra bowls of rice whenever he heard he had been demoted.

Later, in the depths of a gloomy dungeon, Lu Yun knelt with his back straight.

"Your Majesty, please give him back to me."

"Give me a reason."

"I love him."

Ning Chen was ruthless and vicious, a scourge of the age. The only reason he could reach such a high position was that he had the support of the emperor, who needed help even to sit on the throne. Everyone knew that once the old emperor died, Ning Chen's good days would be over. But no one knew that he had been forced down at the execution ground by the Imperial Guard, made to watch as more than a hundred heads from his entire clan rolled to the ground.

He was merely returning the favor in kind.

Lu Yun said, "Factory Director, stop now. If you keep this up, you'll die and become a great villain in countless movies and TV dramas, dragged out again and again to be flogged!"

Ning Chen: cold.jpg

Theme: Keep kindness in your heart, and life will keep getting better.