The Villain Is Virtuous and Kind

0. Very important!! Ignore the arrows!!! Chicken rack! Whoever invented →, go eat wood!

1. Main POV is the bottom, doted-on top.

2. This is my first story. Don't flame me for poor writing; if it makes you uncomfortable, exit using the top-left corner.

3. The whole cast dotes on him. The best character in the book is a lonely yet powerful top x an author bottom who falls into his own book and instantly becomes a fanboy of the villainous dad.

4. Mu Chenhua is the top.

5. There may be a lethal dose of top-obsession scenes.

6. I'm a corporate slave. I currently have no outline and no chapters in reserve, so updates are whenever I feel like it! Aah! I can't promise regular updates, but I should be able to promise I won't abandon the story. (Serious face.)

◆I won't abandon it, I won't abandon it! If I do, may I be stuck eating instant noodles with no seasoning, have no toilet paper when I go to the bathroom, and only get a one-yuan coupon that can only be used on something that costs more! I've been doing cosplay lately, so I'll update when I have some free time _(:з"∠)_

Jing Yan never imagined that, as a model young man, he would end up inside the book he'd written. He'd planned to lie flat and live out his days there, but then he met the story's biggest villain, and from then on, he had a lot to worry about.

The great villain he'd written was cold-blooded, merciless, and obsessed with his career.

Jing Yan of this world: Could you go out and get some fresh air?

Mu Chenhua: I'm tired. I'll take a nap.

Jing Yan immediately ran over to tuck him in.

Jing Yan asked the great villain again: Do you want something meaty, like a heart, perhaps?

Mu Chenhua: I want yuanxiao.

Jing Yan immediately went into the kitchen and swore he'd learn how to make sweet rice balls.

Jing Yan still wouldn't give up. He asked: What would you do if all the righteous sects wanted you dead?

Mu Chenhua: Hasn't it always been that way?

Jing Yan was heartbroken. He ground his teeth and wished everyone on Earth would disappear.

Jing Yan never thought he'd feel so protective of another man. Before meeting Mu Chenhua, he had barely even held a girl's hand. After meeting Mu Chenhua, he wished he could keep his eyes on him forever, and preferably have his mouth there too. He was so precious that Jing Yan was afraid he'd melt if he held him in his mouth, and afraid he'd break if he held him in his hands. How could there be such a perfect man on Earth? Oh, right, because Jing Yan wrote him himself. (Or something like that.)

Theme: Villains aren't bad; they're endearing.