Who Let You Transmigrate into a Book?!

[I'm not experienced enough to handle this premise, so I'm putting it aside for now. I might rewrite it someday if I get the chance. I'm very sorry to the readers who have been following it. I hope one day I'll be able to write this story well and give them a good ending.]

As everyone knows, transmigration into a book has become all the rage in web novels.

Transmigrate as a cannon fodder and defy fate, become a supporting character and rise to the top, transmigrate as a villain and win over the male lead...

The possibilities are endless, and the stories are spectacular.

But, all you transmigration pros, have you ever considered how the original author feels?

Shen Qingsui spent three years pouring his heart and soul into writing a massive male-oriented fantasy novel, only for some shameless fanfic writer to butcher it.

Some transmigrator from god-knows-where was playing around with his arrogant, invincible male lead!

What the hell? How could he put up with that?

Shen Qingsui promptly bound himself to a transmigration novel repair System. His goal: find all the transmigrators and stop them from changing the plot!

Cannon fodder makes a comeback? Just stick to being background scenery, thanks!

Supporting character rises to the top? Move along, not needed!

Villain acts cute and begs to be ravished? ...Get lost.

To help the male lead set out on the path to domination, Shen Qingsui really wore himself out.

He took him on trials, set up lucky encounters, and helped him meet girls...

Who knew that the harder he tried, the worse things got? The plot just kept going further off course.

Shen Qingsui wanted to bang his head against the ground:

Male lead, your master isn't me, your enemy isn't me, and your harem definitely isn't me!!!

Male lead: Then who are you?

Shen Qingsui: I... I'm your dad.

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Anyone with eyes could see that Shen Qingsui showed Xie Fuchen a special kind of favoritism and regard.

The sect members gossiped. They weren't related, so what made this kid so special?

Xie Fuchen didn't know the reason either. All he knew was that he couldn't let his master down.

Unfortunately, fate intervened, and years of affection were crushed by a single false accusation from someone else.

Shen Qingsui abruptly stopped taking his side and mercilessly confined him in the valley.

Looking down at him, his gaze was as cold as ice.

Years later, Xie Fuchen got out.

But his master... had run away.

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Xie Fuchen: You won't even hear me out. Master truly hates me to the bone...

Shen Qingsui: I'm doomed. I've got the cannon fodder script. Why wouldn't I run before you take me out?

[Devious, fragile beauty top vs. rakish, carefree straight bottom]

[Pretty top x handsome bottom~]

Note:

1. Younger top, bottom's POV, 1v1, happy ending, both are each other's first.

2. Low-magic cultivation, mystery-solving, monster-fighting, and romance.

3. The bottom is straight and slow to catch on. The top has a secret crush early on, then turns dark (?) and gets forceful. A fairly traditional master-disciple flavor~ (or father-son?)

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Report, My Lord, I'm Not Just a Pretty Face! A sweet historical danmei novella

Gui Qing has a lowly status and has spent years unrecognized despite his talent.

Then one day, his lord takes a liking to him and hires him as an attendant.

From then on, a barnyard chicken gets feathers and flies to the top, ready to make his mark on the world!

To show his loyalty, Gui Qing kneels before the man:

"I swear I won't let your lordship's faith in me go to waste. I'll go through fire and water, and risk death a thousand times over!"

The man, however, touches his chin and smiles knowingly. "You've got it wrong, beauty. You're here to rub my legs, not to take a blow for me."

Gui Qing: ...

I thought you valued my talent, but all you care about is my face!

Hmph. You lecher.

·

To prove he isn't just a pretty face, Gui Qing does everything he can.

His lord gives an order, and he carries it out at once!

His lord is attacked, and he takes the blow in a flash!

His lord goes to bed, and... uh, he must avert his eyes.

His lord lies in bed and complains, "The blankets are too cold. Come warm them up for me, darling?"

He must not listen to indecent talk.

His lord flops on the bed in a huff. "You promised not to disappoint me. You've let me down!"

He hesitates politely.

His lord forcefully pulls him into bed, and he...

He gives in politely.

A loyal subject on the bed is still a gentleman.

Silk quilts and a flowered bed, he'd risk death a thousand times over!

·

Lord Tu Xuanji has been troubled lately.

His new pretty attendant seems a little dim.

He says the pastries are too rich and adds, "They're so sweet!" The attendant rushes out to buy more.

He spars with the rival across the mountain, and the attendant takes the blow in a flash.

When it's actually time to sleep and he needs someone to warm the bed, the beauty... pretends not to notice!

Tu Xuanji: ...

With instincts like that, you'll never win your boss's favor!

Unless your boss is me.

Lord Xuanji has no choice but to lean close to the beauty's ear and coax him gently:

"Since you don't want to disappoint me, will you do as I say from now on?"

The beauty blinks. The beauty doesn't understand. The beauty nods.

Even after he's pulled into his arms and his pants are taken off,

the beauty is still trying his best to warm the bed.

[Oblivious, resilient little beauty x shameless, domineering lord]

Set in the wilderness. The protagonists are both spirits.

The bottom is a little green bird, and the top is a big white tiger, rawr!

Bottom's POV, 1v1, happy ending, both are each other's first.

A lighthearted, silly, sweet little treat. Enjoy!

Theme: No one is superior or inferior; all living beings are equal.