After the Fake Young Master Was Murdered, He Became the Heavenly Master's Darling

Xu Yan was the fake young master of a wealthy family. After the real young master returned, he pursued Xu Yan relentlessly. They had only been dating a short while when Xu Yan died in an accident. Only after his death did he learn that his fall and head injury had been carefully planned by his cheating scumbag boyfriend. The real young master, a scumbag dating eight people at once, ground his teeth in the living room and insisted he'd only wanted to teach Xu Yan a lesson, to make him suffer a little. He never thought Xu Yan would die. "It's your fault for insisting on breaking up with me!" the scumbag shouted. His parents figured that if Xu Yan was dead, then he was dead. The Xu family hadn't kicked him, their fake son, out of the house, and even let him act as a third or fourth lover to their own son. He should be grateful. "Son, don't be mad. We'll find another pretty boy for you to fool around with." His father treated human life as nothing. "Exactly," his mother agreed. She thought Xu Yan being dead was no big deal either. Xu Yan, drifting around, was furious. "This whole family is trash!" He would have his revenge! Today, he'd make them hear ghostly wails; tomorrow, he'd flash a ghostly shadow. Every so often, he'd stomp all over the scumbag family and give them sleep paralysis, scaring them into nervous exhaustion. One night, while Xu Yan was reveling in the joy of revenge, someone came home and sealed him in place. He couldn't move at all. They'd actually summoned a Heavenly Master! Xu Yan was terrified. "You've suffered an injustice." Ling Huaiyu, the Heavenly Master, looked at the handsome little ghost with his delicate features and spoke with certainty. The dense purple mist around the ghost was a sign that he had been wronged. Ling Huaiyu didn't hurt him. He withdrew his spiritual power. Afraid of the Heavenly Master, who shone with golden merit, Xu Yan turned and ran, but Ling Huaiyu easily scooped him up. His feet dangled as he flailed, looking so pitiful he was about to cry. "Why run?" Ling Huaiyu asked. Was he supposed to wait around and die? Xu Yan was scared. "With your tiny bit of ghost power, all you can do is give someone sleep paralysis... for a few seconds, at most." Ling Huaiyu exposed his weakness. Xu Yan: "..." Waaah. "Do you want to..." Ling Huaiyu asked. "I do!" So this handsome Heavenly Master wanted to help him. "Yes, yes, yes!" Xu Yan's eyes lit up. "Mm, I'll call the police." Ling Huaiyu teased him with a perfectly straight face. Xu Yan: "?" He got angry. "Grr, I'll bite you to death!" What kind of useless Heavenly Master was he? What kind of rotten idea was that? He struggled hard, and to his surprise, Ling Huaiyu let go. The little ghost Xu Yan slammed into his arms. Instinctively afraid of falling and landing on his butt, he clamped his legs around Ling Huaiyu and quickly wrapped his arms around his neck. Ling Huaiyu: "..." His ears turned slightly red. Xu Yan realized he was a ghost and couldn't fall: "..." "So forward?" Ling Huaiyu said, looking at the pretty little ghost in his arms. "I might consider being your boyfriend." Xu Yan: "???" Hey, are you here to make jokes or what? A ghost bottom who tries to run away every day [20 years old] A Heavenly Master top who looks for a wife every day [300 years old] 23.11.07 Theme: With love in your heart, everything is lovable