After the Big Shot Bit Me

My new novel next door: He Said It Was Just a Passing Fancy.

This is a story about love growing over time.

A delicate, soft-bottomed flirt who only wants a hookup at first x a broad-hipped, sharp-tongued top who later desperately wants love to grow with time

The first time Lin Zhiluoyi saw Jiang Beiye, there was only one thought in his mind: Sleep with him! Sleep with him! Sleep with him!

He never expected to actually get his wish.

After they slept together, Jiang Beiye said, "I'm not gay."

Then they met again and ended up in bed once more.

Jiang Beiye said, "I'm really not gay. I'm just intrigued by him."

Maybe it was a twist of fate, maybe it was deliberate, but the two began a transactional relationship.

Then Lin Zhiluoyi said, "I'm tired of this just being about sex. Let's end it."

Jiang Beiye sneered on the outside. Fine, it's over! But on the inside, he scoffed: He's just playing hard to get!

A week passed, then a month...

Jiang Beiye: Why hasn't he come begging to get back together yet?!

Finally, one day, Brother Ye couldn't hold back any longer and cornered him backstage.

"Can't I be the one to ask you? Darling, let's start over."

Lin Zhiluoyi had just finished performing and was still slightly out of breath. Sweat glistened on his fair, delicate collarbones, making him look like a perfectly ripe peach. His slender fingers poked Jiang Beiye in the chest, setting his heart aflutter.

"Nope. I'm not interested in Brother Ye anymore."

He really wasn't interested anymore.

Jiang Beiye's heart, fluttering just a moment ago, sank to the bottom.

"Ah, so I fell for him, but to him, I was just a hookup."

It was all right. Some relationships may start with bodies, but love can grow over time.

And if love still hadn't grown? Well, they clearly hadn't spent enough time together.

Jiang Beiye cornered Lin Zhiluoyi again: "Darling, let's spend enough time together for love to grow."

Original title: After Transmigrating, I Became a Big Shot's Pet Blood Bag

Shen Xingyan transmigrated!

He landed in the body of a celestial master in an unknown world.

The celestial master was a weakling, and he was terrified of ghosts. But as soon as he arrived, he had to go catch one.

Help!

Then he met a big shot!

Handsome, capable, and rich, but a little cold.

Poor him, the big shot couldn't stand him.

Wait, my blood is useful to the big shot!

Soul burning? Have a sip!

The big shot losing control? Have a sip, mouth to mouth!

Later...

"I was killed by the big shot in my previous life?"

"I even became a monk!"

What am I supposed to do? Love at first sight has suddenly turned into a deadly grudge... This is so hard, sob!

A sweet, adorable, face-obsessed, emotionally reserved bottom x a stunningly handsome top

Content warning: All the ghost-catching scenes in this story are just there to move the plot along. They aren't based on anything verifiable, and I'm making it all up. They also have nothing to do with actual professional practice.

This is a light, simple story, without convoluted twists or major schemes. Just read it for fun.

Theme: As long as we love each other, not even death can part us.