I Slept with My Rich Ex-Boyfriend's Dad

Synopsis One After being cheated on, Jiang Ye asked to break up. When his scumbag ex couldn't convince him to stay, he gave Jiang Ye a "parting gift": an injection that made him a simulated patient with Aphrodite Syndrome. On the night the symptoms struck, Jiang Ye lost his head for a moment. Eyes red and voice cold, he let loose at his ex's father, who had come to clean up the mess. "Spend the night with me. Consider it compensation." The next morning, Jiang Ye, who had been a gentleman for nineteen years, stared at the tattooed cat head on his ex's father's body and fell into deep thought. He'd really gone after an innocent person. He was morally bankrupt! Utterly shameless! But that cat head was so hot, sob... Just as Jiang Ye was about to apologize to the man, he gently hooked a finger and said softly, "Marry me. I'll take responsibility for you." Jiang Ye, nineteen years old, 180 cm tall, with an 18 cm weapon and the dominant one in bed: ??? Who's taking responsibility for whom? Synopsis Two Fate can be so strange: a wealthy tycoon actually took his son's place and became Jiang Ye's rich, older wife. The older wife was perfect in every way: handsome, fit, reliable, and mature. Today he gave his young boyfriend a place to stay, tomorrow he let him pet his cat, and the day after he helped him resolve a long-buried emotional knot... With his older wife's full support, Jiang Ye borrowed solvents from a pharmaceutical company one day, borrowed its equipment the next, and stumbled his way through his graduation project. Two years later, the 21-year-old Nobel laureate successfully developed a long-acting treatment, rewriting human history. The treatment market was transformed overnight, and established pharmaceutical companies found themselves on the brink of collapse. On the eve of his company's bankruptcy announcement, the older wife finally decided to break up with Jiang Ye. Jiang Ye listened calmly, then silently took out the patent for the long-acting treatment. Jiang Ye: Marry me. I'll take responsibility for you. Older Wife: ??? Weren't you working on your graduation project? Jiang Ye: Who says a graduation project can't win a Nobel Prize? The top who sees all of Chang'an's spring flowers in a day, then keeps the king from court the next morning, meets the bottom who thought, "My son's boyfriend is great. Now he's mine." As usual, this is a doting-top, pampered-bottom story, a sweet everyday romance. They each have a cat, so expect some cat couple antics. [Warnings]: 1. The drug development process and disease-related content are entirely fictional. The author isn't an expert, so please go easy on the criticism. 2. There is a nine-year age gap. The top is younger. 3. The top is very hypocritical and hopelessly lovesick. He isn't a perfect protagonist, and neither is the bottom. 4. The top has an ex-boyfriend, but they were never intimate. Both leads are sexually and romantically inexperienced. 5. The top is a little weaker early on, but grows stronger over time. 6. This is an entirely fictional setting where same-sex couples can marry, and the legal marriage age is twenty for everyone. Check out my next story, coming March 20: "The Entire Immortal Sect Heard My Inner Thoughts, and Now I'm Their Favorite" I. Nan Wang transmigrated into a book and became a servant disciple at the Qingyun Sect. But his true identity was a spy from the Demonic Cult, tasked with getting close to the immortal sect's senior disciple and stealing an important cultivation manual. After decades undercover, he usually did nothing but sweep, mop, grow vegetables, and feed bunnies... Forget the sect's senior disciple, he hadn't even seen an inner sect disciple. Just as Nan Wang thought he'd never complete his mission, something happened to the disciple in charge of cleaning the main hall, and Nan Wang was sent to fill in. The main story had just begun. The senior disciple had encountered a mortal woman while out on an adventure, accidentally conceived a child with her, and was insisting on admitting her to the sect despite everyone's objections. Nan Wang thought: [Oh, here she is. The female lead is that nine-tailed cat demon disguised as a mortal, who will slaughter all 1,400 members of the sect in the future.] The senior disciple, about to be struck with the disciplinary whip: What? The senior sister, about to swing the whip: Wait, what? The second and third senior brothers and the fifth junior sister, kneeling to plead for the senior disciple, all looked up. Nan Wang thought again: [The senior disciple really lives up to his Buddha-bone spiritual body. He's so innocent, he actually thinks you can get pregnant just from sleeping in the same bed for one night. Even a child knows better. Tsk, tsk.] Senior Disciple: ... Everyone looked at him, their expressions shifting from confusion and anger to sympathy and pity. Even the immortal venerable, clad in white with ink-black hair and seated above them like frost and snow, pressed a hand to his forehead and murmured, "Absurd." II. Though Nan Wang was only a lowly servant disciple, he somehow happened to be present at every key moment in the main plot, always thanks to some "strange twist of fate." When the senior sister was about to break up her younger sister and a rogue cultivator: Nan Wang thought: [The senior sister is a really good person, but she doesn't know that the younger sister she's doing everything to protect is jealous of her. She secretly poisoned the senior sister's spirit sword, triggering her inner demons and making her unable to cultivate ever again. Come to think of it, the poison must already be on the sword by now.] The senior sister had been about to throw the rogue cultivator out. Her expression changed, and she personally sent her younger sister into his arms, saying with heartfelt sincerity, "You two should run away together as far as you can. Get far away from this heartless, unfeeling sect, and never come back!" When the second senior brother was about to betray the sect to repay a debt of gratitude: Nan Wang thought: [What a shame. The second senior brother has been tricked. The person who supposedly saved his life wasn't that villain at all.] The second senior brother, who should have fallen to demonic cultivation and died horribly, suddenly reached enlightenment. He severed his worldly ties, banished his inner demons, and turned a fate of near-certain death into a smooth path to greatness. When the third senior brother went to a secret realm in search of an unparalleled formation: Nan Wang thought: [This is the secret realm where the third senior brother dies.] The third senior brother quietly chose a different secret realm. When the fifth junior sister was rejected by the sect elders after failing at artifact refining: Nan Wang thought: [My junior sister is talented at artifact refining, but the Artifact Sect elder fears her talent and worries she'll threaten his position. He gave her the wrong quenching method. What a despicable move.] The usually timid fifth junior sister publicly swore a life-or-death duel against the elder, then became the youngest head of the Artifact Sect in the history of the immortal sects. III. Somehow, Nan Wang went from a servant disciple to an outer sect disciple, then from an outer sect disciple to an inner sect disciple, and became everyone's favorite. The senior disciple gave him rare treasures, the senior sister gave him cultivation manuals and sword techniques, he could eat the second senior brother's pills whenever he wanted, he played with the third senior brother's formations like a maze, and the fifth junior sister had more spirit artifacts for him than his room could hold. But cultivation really did require talent. Nan Wang worked diligently for years and still only had Qi Refining cultivation. Nan Wang thought: [Sob, I'm such a good-for-nothing. When they find out I'm a spy, I won't even be able to run away.] Everyone: ...Is it possible that we've known for ages? Later, Nan Wang's identity as a spy for the Demonic Cult was exposed, and he offered his neck for execution. The senior sister slowly drew her sword: Whoever wants to touch him will have to step over my dead body first. The senior disciple summoned twelve Buddha bones: I do not wish to kill, but that does not mean I cannot. The second senior brother, with blood-red eyes, was both immortal and demonic: The immortal sects and the Demonic Cult have always shared the same roots. The others also drew their weapons, all standing up for Nan Wang in front of the many immortal sects. Nan Wang: ??? A beloved top with the golden finger of having his inner thoughts heard X a cold and beautiful immortal venerable, smarter than everyone around him Theme: Even after failing a thousand times, never stop pursuing your dreams.