When I Was Bound to a Clingy System

Zhao Xunqi × Mo Linfang

A seemingly spoiled wastrel but secretly a workaholic emperor top × A bottom who pretends to be a mystic

Zhao Xunqi was a wastrel who lived from meal to meal, waiting to die.

After his death, he transmigrated to an imaginary dynasty. To survive, he had to prop up a dynasty even more hopeless than he was.

The good news: He was bound to a System!

The bad news: It was a clingy, coquettish System!

Zhao Xunqi gritted his teeth.

Then one day, the once-ignored top scholar was suddenly summoned to the palace.

The emperor, who had never so much as looked at him, took his hand and spoke gently. "Lord Xu, your bearing is exceptional. Why not join me for a nighttime stroll through Yongning City?"

The top scholar looked at the emperor, whose bearing was even more exceptional, and at the emperor's long, slender, pale fingers clasping his own. He stammered and nodded.

When the general, who had always been criticized for his warrior's roughness, returned victorious from battle,

the emperor who had always treated him with cold indifference gazed at him with tears in his eyes. "Lord Luo, you have labored for the realm for many years, yet I have never taken the time to sit and talk with you. It is truly my fault. Why not spend tonight sleeping side by side with me?"

That night, with the emperor's faint, delicate fragrance in his nose, the general couldn't sleep a wink.

One day, Zhao Xunqi passed through the imperial garden. He dismissed his attendants and sat beside a rockery to feed the fish.

Someone suddenly took his hand and rubbed it. "Your Majesty is kind and gentle to everyone. Why are you the only one who treats me so coldly?"

Zhao Xunqi: Because you're the imperial preceptor! You don't have an official post! You don't earn points!

Zhao Xunqi raised an eyebrow at him. "I simply don't want to be gentle with you. What about it?"

The imperial preceptor suddenly pressed his lips to Zhao Xunqi's. "As I thought, Your Majesty treats me as someone special."

Zhao Xunqi: ...You're a pervert.

P.S. The bottom has heterochromia.

Theme: To be decided.