Shen Zhishi was used to being poor while alive. After he died, he landed a pretty sweet job: transmigrating into little worlds to play a pampered, spoiled young master.
All he has to do is oppose the protagonist, pull a sour face, and serve as a foil to the protagonist's adorable kindness. Then, when the time comes, he clocks out and gets killed off, all while enjoying a life of luxury.
There's really a job like that?
Zhishi thinks it's a great deal, so he works hard to complete every task the System gives him.
But...
Round 1
"How adorable. Show me more expressions."
The aloof flower on the highest peak, the light of the Empire, the male lead, grips his chin and pins him inside his mecha cockpit. He can't hold back and cries, eyes red.
Round 2
"I don't just want your blood. Everything else is mine, too."
The aloof flower on the highest peak, the progenitor of the blood clan, shows his fangs and gently bites the back of his neck. There's nothing he can do but bite down on his sleeve and wait for the other man to be satisfied.
Round 3
"You can forget about escaping my grasp in this life!"
The aloof flower on the highest peak, his cold and distant master, scowls and binds him up tight with a golden binding rope. He curls up into a ball and can only beg the other man to be gentle.
Round 4
"Oh my, pretty young master. Now you're mine."
The future aloof flower on the highest peak, the wild underdog, grins maliciously, cages him in his arms, and offers him everything.
Zhishi is falling apart. He can't take it anymore.
He clearly followed the System's instructions. How did things end up like this?
The System lights a cigarette and takes a long drag.
'You want to lose your job?'
Theme: Mutual understanding and acceptance.
