He Actually Has Improper Designs on Me

Everyone says that Great Jing's Defender General has no heir. After the general's death, the young marquis who inherited his title is a spoiled playboy who only knows how to have fun.

Yan Shen doesn't care what people say. He's more concerned with staying alive than with his reputation.

But someone just won't let him enjoy his lazy, carefree days.

Yan Shen thought that after his parents left, he'd have to endure life all alone... enduring and enduring until the day he couldn't take it anymore.

But one person became his teacher and friend, stood by him through life and death, and in the end became his husband, promising to grow old with him.

A fake playboy who's actually a sunny, goofy sweetheart x a calculating, secretly flirtatious, cool beauty

A little tip: The setting is fictional, so please don't overanalyze it~

The protagonist just wants a peaceful life at first, but he'll gradually grow over time~

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A little bonus scene

Yan Shen: "Hey, do you think I could ever like men?"

Someone: "Well... um..."

Yan Shen (angrily): "Even you think I have a thing for men?! Have you been secretly defecting to that guy's side behind my back?!"

Someone: "It's not that I doubt you... it's just... hey, wait, let's talk this out! Don't hit me!"

Someone (thinking): "Hmm... Have you ever seen the coiled incense they burn at temples?"

Yan Shen: "I saw some when I went to Huguo Temple to pray with my mother as a child. Why?"

Someone: "Then let me quiz you. If you look at a coil of incense from the side, what shape does it make?"

Yan Shen: "Hmm... a straight line?"

Someone: "And from above?"

Yan Shen: "That's so easy even the marquis can answer it. Of course it's a circle. Huguo Temple only uses good stuff, and every coil is nice and round... What are you getting at?"

Yan Shen turned and saw a strange smile tugging at the corners of the other man's mouth.

He watched him rise unhurriedly and clap him firmly on the shoulder.

"As expected of the marquis! Such broad knowledge. I'm impressed!"

With that, he lightly pushed off the ground with his toes, leaped onto the roof, and vanished.

Yan Shen never understood why this man had to show off his flashy martial arts skills like that.

"You, stop right there! What are you getting at?"

Yan Shen had been asked a string of baffling questions, and the person who asked them had run off as soon as he was done. He wanted to chase him down and demand an explanation, but he knew his lightness skills were no match.

Otherwise, that scheming fellow wouldn't have gotten the better of him in the first place.

"What was that all about..." Yan Shen scratched his head.

"Was he messing with me again? Whatever, I'll settle the score next time."

If he couldn't figure it out, he might as well stop thinking about it. Yan Shen dusted off his clothes, clasped his hands behind his back, and hummed a little tune as he headed toward the Snow-Watching Studio.

Theme: The road ahead will never be lonely again