The Beautiful Incubus Isn't a Fake Young Master

[Next up: "Transmigrated into the 1970s as a Doomed Little Uncle." Please add it to your reading list!]

[Also known as "The Little Incubus Is Always Trying to Help His Hubby Get His Mojo Back"]

Bai Yan, the pretty-boy third son of the Bai family, was a beauty who was useless in all three ways: a frail constitution, useless abilities, and weak mental strength. He was coasting along in the connections program at the Imperial Military Academy. He had nothing going for him except his looks and his talent for being born into a good family.

His parents, older brothers and sisters, and younger brother were all outstanding, and, most importantly, they were all great at making money. And they gave it all to Bai Yan! Bai Yan was useless at everything except spending money, and he could casually drop a fortune in one go!

But then someone suddenly showed up, claiming to be the real young master of the Bai family, saying Bai Yan had stolen his life and publicly denouncing him on the galactic web with a genetic test report.

Even Bai Yan's fiance broke off their engagement, claiming the suddenly appeared real young master, Bai Yannning, was his true love, and that he had never had any feelings for Bai Yan, who was nothing more than a match arranged between their families.

Bai Yan Ulysses Illy: Huh???

He hadn't even been born into the Bai family, so how could there have been a mix-up at birth?

Losing his fiance was no big deal. He hadn't even been interested in him. He went out to have fun that night and found someone else! This new guy smelled amazing, with sharp brows, bright eyes, an eight-pack, and a perfect V-shaped torso. He was exactly Bai Yan's type, right down to the heart of the little incubus!

The only problem was that this guy seemed to be Li Shuo, who was rumored to be impotent. He was over forty, had never been involved in any scandal, had no bedmate or casual hookups, let alone a relationship. All he did was train, like a robot. So everyone said Li Shuo couldn't perform.

Bai Yan Ulysses Illy: I wonder if a little help can get it working again!

Bai Yan poked Li Shuo's abs, grumbling to himself.

Li Shuo caught Bai Yan's pale, slender fingers. "Like them? You can look all you want from now on."

Li Shuo believed that if you slept with someone, you had to take responsibility. He immediately went to get a marriage certificate, ready to take this little beauty home and keep him all to himself!

A little incubus uke determined to help his hubby get his mojo back VS a powerful seme who is chaste with everyone except his uke

Next up: "From the Apocalypse to the 1970s" (Sigh, I'll use this title for now. Maybe my little bald baby will think of something more interesting one day!)

Zhang Zile blew himself up to hold back a zombie horde at the end of the world. Unexpectedly, he transmigrated into the body of a sickly young man in the 1970s. The young man's remaining soul had been fed a fertility fruit, and after someone pushed him into the water in the height of summer and his fever refused to break, he fused with Zhang Zile's soul just as he was about to fade away.

Zhang Zile: ???

Zhang Zile: I was a level-seven wood ability user, a formidable fighter who commanded respect in the apocalypse. How could a fragment of my soul end up this weak? He fell into the water in the middle of summer, got a fever, and died?

Zhang Zile looked at the watery porridge that barely covered the bottom of the bowl, at his grandmother who complained about being poor while giving eggs and malted milk to her younger son and daughter, at his aunt, who had transmigrated into a book and was selfish and self-important, thinking the world revolved around her, and at his cousin, who had been exploited all her life and was reborn after her abusive husband beat her to death. What a family! They had every kind of person imaginable!

In the end, he could only rely on himself!

While the bizarre family fought each other to the death, Zhang Zile led his parents, brothers, and younger sister on the road to prosperity.

He just never expected to meet someone familiar in this strange world. But why was this familiar person getting stranger and stranger? When Zhang Zile got tired climbing a mountain, he carried him. When he was thirsty, he picked fruit for him. When he was tired from walking, he gave him a massage. He even kept candy ready for him in his bag, and the way he looked at him became more and more alarming.

Just when Zhang Zile thought they could take things slowly, Chen Ze confessed!

Zhang Zile: !!!!!

Chen Ze smiled, lifted Zhang Zile's hand to his lips, and kissed it with a sigh of contentment. "An'an, I'm not letting go! Not even if I die!"

Zhang Zile: You don't have to be like this! I'll give you back the meat I ate and the White Rabbit candies, okay?!

Theme: Taking good care of your health is the most important thing