Recommending my upcoming novel, Noble Boys' School: A Beloved Heartthrob in a Vampire World
A cross-dressing, stingy, washed-up male influencer shou x a cold-faced, secretly flirtatious runaway rich heir gong
After ten years in the business, Nan Feng returns as a washed-up internet celebrity.
He happens to see a male couple account going viral and comes up with an idea: rent a boyfriend to film everyday couple content.
He posts a job listing, never expecting to actually find a handsome, well-built 250.
Qin Lingxi ran away from home, dropped out of college because he couldn't afford to live, and ended up on the streets.
Luckily, there's always a way out. At last, he finds a job that pays 3,250 a month and lets him pretend to be a couple with a beautiful woman.
When he learns that 2,500 of his salary is for his face,
he turns his rebellious face away,
then grits his teeth and secretly gloats. "My face really is worth that much."
Everyone else washes underwear with a cold face and tries to win over a cold ass with a hot face.
Qin Lingxi is different.
Not only does he wash underwear with a cold face, he also washes socks, Nan Feng's little skirts, pots, bowls, and dishes.
Not only does he try to win over a cold ass with a hot face, he also clings to feet, hands, and...
Nan Feng (making a big show of covering his mouth): "Shameless!"
Qin Lingxi folds his arms and smirks. "I wonder who was saying it felt good back then~"
Nan Feng: "Come here. I need to talk to you."
Slaps, kicks to the balls, and ear-twisting: the whole set.
A sore face, sore balls, sore ears: utterly shattered.
A heartbroken college boy cries online, and twenty-something Nan Feng comes to comfort him.
Noble Boys' School: A Beloved Heartthrob in a Vampire World
A flirtatious, talented actor shou and a whole motley crew of gongs. Strong x strong!!!
Everyone knows vampire hunters and vampires are lifelong enemies.
And yet a man named Sha Mo shows up, no one knows where he came from or what he's capable of, and somehow he draws a paycheck from both sides.
Sha Mo is a spy sent by the Order of Light to infiltrate the vampires' lair. Not a single person in the organization believes this handsome man will actually manage to get inside.
The next day, the Order of Light receives a selfie Sha Mo took in the vampires' lair.
Order of Light: Isn't this a little too bold...
Sha Mo: This is nothing. A few of those vampire brats look pretty good. Maybe I can *** them later.
The boss of the Order of Light stares at the three symbols in the message, his handsome, stern official-looking face frozen in thought. He silently wonders if he's already too old to keep up with the times.
By then, Sha Mo has successfully infiltrated vampire society and become a study companion to four young masters.
The youngest: a shota yandere.
The third: a short-tempered student going through a rebellious phase.
The second: a super-strong, 190-centimeter athlete.
The eldest: a top S who never listens to safewords.
Sha Mo flirts until their eyes turn red, from the manor to the vampires' exclusive noble boys' school. Sha Mo says his hands are tired, but he can keep going!!
The shota yandere hugs a headless teddy bear, rises onto his toes, and stares intently at those blood-red eyes. "Big brother's eyes are so pretty. They'd look perfect on the teddy bear's head~"
The rebellious student sits on a vintage burgundy sofa. He kicks over the blood a servant has brought in, grabs Sha Mo by the collar, and pins him against his chest. "Bean sprout, you look ugly when you cry."
The super-strong athlete comes down the grand marble staircase. He looks coldly at the figure kneeling before his younger brother, and the rosewood beneath his palm splinters.
The top S wears a noble school uniform and holds a copy of Das Kapital as he looks down at the lively hall from the second floor. His dark eyes flash with unmistakable madness.
Sha Mo plays the pure, unyielding, naive young man, while secretly relishing it.
"That's the stuff! This feels great!"
"Does it?"
A third-generation vampire who has just arrived at the manor looks at the man surrounded by his sons, his marble-sculpture-pale, handsome face curved into an inscrutable smile.
"Dad, he's ours!"
The youngest son, Sa Pu, hugs his headless teddy bear and tilts his head. Cruel and possessive, he clutches Sha Mo's hand, his ink-black eyes glaring through the gaps at the man who is his father in name.
"Father, I think little Sa Pu is right."
The four brothers, who are usually enemies, have joined forces for once. They watch the powerful third-generation vampire warily.
"Sorry I'm late. Which side should I be on?"
The boss of the Order of Light arrives late and stares at Sha Mo surrounded by vampires. Darkness that doesn't belong in the light stains his righteous face.
He never expected all the men he'd flirted with to end up in the same place. Sha Mo trembles and tries to make himself inconspicuous, but keeps an expression of confusion and bewilderment on his face.
What's wrong with you all? Don't fight, don't fight~
Theme: Braving the storm, love that stands firm
🤩🤩[Spreading Flowers] My wife is good at writing. I like it so much 💪