The Male Lord's Secret

Han Yi's life has been anything but easy. In a cultivation world teeming with prodigies, he didn't manage to establish his foundation until he was thirty. It was a disgrace to the Han family, a renowned cultivation clan.

He was trying to console himself with the thought that great talent simply takes time to mature when he was caught in the crossfire of a battle between two Nascent Soul cultivators in their twenties. One careless moment sent him tumbling into a spatial rift. When he woke up again, he had become a rare male insect universally recognized as such by the entire insect race.

He was certain that neither his body nor his soul had changed in any way, but in this strange insect society, he could only do his best to keep his secret identity under wraps.

A little scene:

Elliot narrowed his eyes and said, brimming with excitement, "My lord, you're very different from other male insects."

Han Yi maintained his composure on the outside, but inside he was extremely anxious. "Really? How am I different? Tell me."

Elliot pulled Han Yi into his arms and kissed him deeply. Looking utterly satisfied, he said, "Other male insects are all seasoned veterans. They wouldn't blush just because I kissed them, like you do, my lord. You're so shy. Won't you be embarrassed to death once we're married?"

Han Yi's face turned red. He stammered, "Elliot, you... you're too forward."

Elliot squeezed Han Yi's firm waist and smiled. "Then, my lord, do you like how forward I am?"

Han Yi was silent for a long moment, then answered with complete honesty, "I do."

(Gentle top VS scheming bottom)

Theme: I came from a cultivation world, all so I could spend my life by your side.