Yu Yuan, the top researcher in the interstellar era, died suddenly of a heart attack.
He was summoned by the System, transformed into a system, and sent into a novel he had abandoned as a child to save its laid-back male protagonist, Jiang Qi, before he could become an overpowered hero.
Because he didn’t have enough energy, Yu Yuan could only possess objects Jiang Qi had made by hand. He looked down and saw that he had become a broom.
Yu Yuan: “...” If you’re going to possess something, at least do it properly!
At first, Jiang Qi lived up to his reputation as a slacker, often working for three days and then taking two days off.
They nearly went their separate ways.
Yu Yuan sulked in the System’s space and disappeared for an entire week.
When he had finally adjusted his mindset and appeared before Jiang Qi again
Jiang Qi grabbed him fiercely without saying a word, his grip frighteningly tight and his eyes dark as a deep pool.
That look sent a chill down Yu Yuan’s spine, making him feel afraid.
But from that day on, Jiang Qi changed.
He followed the manual and cultivated, growing stronger step by step until he became a true overpowered hero!
He even made Yu Yuan a second body with his own hands: an adorable, lively little wooden cat!
Jiang Qi’s unspoken possessiveness wrapped around Yu Yuan so tightly there was no room to breathe.
Pampered in Jiang Qi’s hands, Yu Yuan couldn’t help asking, “What are we to each other?”
Jiang Qi froze for a moment at the question. After thinking for a long while, he finally said, “We’re best friends.”
Until the day the demonic lair ran rampant and the winds and clouds suddenly shifted. At the moment of danger
Yu Yuan revealed his true form and swept away the demonic lair with a single sword strike. His silvery-white hair, bright as moonlight, swayed gently at his waist.
He turned around, his features exquisite and beautiful, revealing brilliant golden eyes just like a cat’s, touched with an indescribable sense of divinity and detachment.
Jiang Qi raised his head and gazed at that figure, his heart suddenly pounding.
He thought that he would never be able to be Yu Yuan’s friend again.
Yu Yuan had been born to be his wife.
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Once everything had settled down, the day Yu Yuan planned to fake his death arrived.
Still thinking of his good friend, he had barely opened the door when
Bad news: someone was waiting outside to stop him.
Good news: the person stopping him was Jiang Qi.
As Jiang Qi held him around the waist and carried him toward the bed, Yu Yuan innocently thought they could still go on being brothers.
Until his clothes were stripped away and they drew close, cheek to cheek.
As they lost themselves in a storm of passion, Yu Yuan bit the corner of the blanket, his eyes damp and unfocused, and wondered groggily, “When did Jiang Qi learn spatial magic?”
Yu Yuan could never return to the System’s space again.
He could never escape again.
#Best friends are born to become wives!#
#Whether he’s a brother or a wife is for me to decide#
[Reader’s Guide]:
. A naturally goofy, beloved overachiever bottom x a lazy, sweet-on-the-outside, dark-on-the-inside overpowered hero top
. 200,000 words already written, so dive in without worry. Updates every other day before signing, daily afterward~
. The bottom changes bodies three times. From the start, he’s a broom; the second body is a wooden cat, and the third is a human form~
. One-on-one, both are each other’s only love. A very light ensemble cast, with a focus on everyday romance. A fun, silly, sweet, beloved-by-all treat =v=!
*Next book: My Favorite Overpowered Hero Is a Gloomy, Antisocial Shut-In [Book Transmigration]
[High-energy, home-loving, maxed-out-skills, beloved sunshine bottom x low-energy, incredibly powerful yet gloomy, antisocial overpowered hero top]
An Xian woke up one morning and found himself in his favorite novel.
Though he had become a minor cannon-fodder character with only a few lines in the book, he wasn’t sad. Instead, he rolled up his sleeves, pumped himself up, and raced all the way to the biggest sect!
There was only one reason: his favorite character was there!
The protagonist of the book was named Chu Lingyao, a bona fide overpowered hero.
Though he came from humble beginnings, he was strong-willed, diligent in cultivation, upright and honorable, brave and resilient. He was decisive in battle, yet also had a gentle heart and cared for the weak. His personal charm was off the charts.
What’s more, Chu Lingyao had an incredibly handsome face that perfectly matched An Xian’s tastes!
That day, at the sect’s entrance examination, Chu Lingyao stood in white, tall and straight as a pine tree, his expression calm and unreadable.
He stood atop the platform, his long black hair lifting in the wind, a cold sword behind him. His beauty rivaled the sun and moon, and just one glance from him made An Xian’s heart race!
An Xian had only wanted to catch a glimpse of his favorite from afar and be satisfied.
He never expected that, by a twist of fate, he would wander into Chu Lingyao’s room and see
The man who had stood so calmly on the platform not long ago was now curled up inside a wardrobe, knees drawn to his chest, eyes brimming with tears as he whimpered like a puppy:
“So scary. So, so, so scary. So many people were watching me. It was terrifying. I must have done terribly just now, right? Do they think I was putting on an act? Sob, a piece of trash like me would be better off dying sooner. No one could ever like the real me. I’m such a terrible person. I want to die so badly.”
An Xian: “...” Hello? Hi?
Who was this person? Why did he have exactly the same face as An Xian’s favorite?
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An Xian took it in stride and quickly accepted his favorite’s dark side.
But he never imagined that the other four members of the protagonist’s group would each have their own dark sides, completely different from the characters described in the novel!
One late night, Chu Lingyao climbed into An Xian’s bed. Tears slipped down his cheeks as he acted both fiercely and pitifully, sobbing:
“I’m your favorite, aren’t I? I’m supposed to be the person you love most, right? Why are you so close to them? Why can’t you look only at me? Does this feel good? Am I being too rough? But you seem to like it. What about this? Do you like it this way? Should I go slower? Hmm?”
That night, An Xian couldn’t give him an answer, because Chu Lingyao wouldn’t give him a chance to speak!
His own overpowered hero had turned the tables on him...
Theme: The waves of the Yangtze River push the waves ahead, and the lazy fish becomes a dragon in the sky.
