The Fussy Cannon Fodder and His Villainous Husband

In his previous life, the spoiled little troublemaker had been pampered since childhood. When his identity as a fake young master was exposed one day, he was sent back to the hometown of his deceased biological parents. Even then, he didn't change his ways.

He complained that the village was remote and had nothing new, and despised the adopted son his biological parents had taken in for being a crude brute. He threw a tantrum, insisting on going home, until he ended up dying alone in a foreign place on New Year's Eve.

Only after his death did the little troublemaker learn that he lived in a story about a real and fake young master. He was the fake young master who made trouble at every turn, serving as a foil to the kindhearted real young master.

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And the crude brute of an older brother, who had rushed over through the snow on a stormy night with red eyes, was actually the story's great villain. To fulfill the little troublemaker's wish, he would go on to make life difficult for the protagonist, eventually taking his own life at the end.

Reborn at the moment he was sent back to his hometown, the little troublemaker stared in shock at the future villain standing in front of him, dark-skinned, blushing, and at a loss.

+Could this person really become the stern, gloomy, and brooding villain from the story?

Suppressing his thoughts, the little troublemaker put on a smile and cautiously reached out to greet him. "Hello, Brother...?"

Unexpectedly, the villain's face turned even redder. His mouth opened and closed, until the heat gave him a nosebleed.

The little troublemaker: !

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When the top heard that his adoptive parents' biological child was being sent back, he asked some fellow villagers working in the city to find out about him.

He learned that the other boy had grown up in comfort and been spoiled, and that even the online news said he had a bad temper and was hard to deal with.

The top had already prepared himself to be disliked. But when he went to the station to pick up the younger brother everyone called hot-tempered, the boy reached out first and called him "Brother."

The top's heart leaped. The boy seemed so pretty and adorable, like a pampered cat.

He was clearly so cute and polite. How could anyone say such things about his little brother?

In that instant, the top resolved to take good care of him from then on.

As it turned out, the top really did take good care of the bottom. From the small mountain village to the big city, no matter how much his life changed, the bottom remained fair and soft, like a spoiled kitten.

The only promise he broke was that he eventually stopped treating him like a younger brother. When desire stirred in the middle of the night, he would tenderly tease the misty-eyed person in his arms, just to hear him call him "husband."

A fussy, spoiled bottom x a rough, rugged top

Theme: Be brave enough to be yourself