[The Queen in the Snow White Story]
His father returned victorious, seemingly bringing back a special trophy from the battlefield: a beautiful woman, as lovely and thorny as a rose, even more beautiful than his mother.
His father fell madly in love with him, held a grand wedding, and made him the new queen.
The new queen was cold and cruel, her moods unpredictable. She was always talking to a mirror, and the palace servants could barely stand it. One after another, they came to him to complain, hoping he would drive the new queen from the palace. After all, he was the gentlest princess, and the one most beloved by the king.
But he did not dislike his stepmother at all. Snow White wore a lovestruck expression and asked with a soft laugh, "Mother, why do you always sneak peeks at me?"
The new queen gave a cold snort, stroking the ornate hand mirror in her hand. "Hmph. So this is the fairest in the land? Nothing special."
The magic mirror smiled and said nothing.
[The Neighboring Kingdom's "Princess" in the Little Mermaid Story]
The mermaid endured the agony in her legs, crawling on her knees step by step toward the princess, whose eyes gleamed with amusement. He pressed his cheek adoringly against the legs he had dreamed of, and pleaded softly, "Your Highness, I've finally found you. Let me be your pet. Please don't send me away. I beg you."
The young king seated on the throne stroked the soft golden hair of the boy nestled in his arms and said gently, "He's always been a bad boy: arrogant, unruly, cruel, and deceitful. Just as I wanted. Only then will he depend on me and never be able to leave me."
[The Boy in the Tower]
A brave and mighty warrior overcame countless traps and climbed the tower in the forbidden forest, hoping to uncover its secrets.
The room was filled with the stench of blood.
The boy lay half-naked on a soft wooden bed, his golden hair half-concealing his private parts. His crimson lips were slightly parted, and his pink eyes held an alluring power like flower petals.
"Are you today's guest?"
"You seem to be hurt. Don't be afraid, I can help you."
The willpower he had always been proud of crumbled in an instant. Only after the pleasure had passed did he realize that his wounds had healed.
So this was the secret of the tower.
A quick transmigration story, mainly focused on the male lead. The protagonist's name and soul remain unchanged, but there is no main plotline.
An Si is the seme, the flower of worldly desire, and cannot stand even the slightest grievance.
[Important]
1. The uke is split into fragments.
2. All preferences are respected. Readers with extreme preferences, please stay away. I'm just writing what I like.
3. I've learned my lesson. Next time, I'll stockpile plenty of chapters before starting.
Theme: None for now
