After I Transmigrated Into a Book, the Protagonist Called Me Daddy

Ji Lanshi transmigrated as a rich kid, and had been reborn into this world as a baby. His parents were loving, his family harmonious, and he had money and free time. He was the definition of a winner in life.

He lived in comfort until he was seventeen. Then, one evening after school in his second year of high school, he saw some thugs bullying a classmate in a narrow alley. He had been so inexplicably righteous since childhood that he stepped in and rescued the poor kid with an extremely flashy move.

The rescued kid turned around and said his name was "Xie Zhi."

Ji Lanshi was shocked and speechless. He looked the poor kid up and down, side to side, and scrutinized him thoroughly, then turned with a gloomy face and ran off.

Good heavens! After seventeen years, he finally knew where he had transmigrated to.

He had transmigrated into the novel he wrote, and that Xie Zhi was his protagonist.

Now seeing the protagonist from an entirely new perspective, Ji Lanshi began paying attention to him without even realizing it. What he discovered was unbelievable.

His protagonist had a tragic background: a gambling father, a mother who had run away, a sick grandmother, and a broken boy.

He lived in a shabby old apartment and ate cold steamed buns. He couldn't have been more pitiful.

Ji Lanshi slammed the table in fury. "What the hell? Is this poor kid really my protagonist? Where are the golden finger and the lucky encounters I specifically arranged for him?"

The furious author doggedly followed the protagonist around, trying to become his friend, and eventually uncovered a huge secret.

Someone had transmigrated into his novel, and not just one person. There were as many as thirty transmigrators, and they had turned the book into a sieve.

Each of them had taken one of the golden fingers or lucky encounters, then turned around and mocked his protagonist.

Ji Lanshi was so furious he went red in the face. He rolled up his sleeves, pulled the protagonist behind him, and went off on everyone: "****! You bunch of traitors, just you wait. You dare bully my precious boy? I'll knock your heads clean off!"

Xie Zhi, forced to be his precious boy, looked at the person protecting him and slowly smiled.

After overcoming every obstacle and personally helping the protagonist reclaim the position he was meant to hold, Ji Lanshi looked at Xie Zhi with the satisfaction of a kind old father.

So he asked the classic parental question: "Xie Zhi, when are you going to get married and have kids? Then my mission will be complete."

The next second after he asked, he transmigrated back.

The first thing he did after returning was turn on his computer and check the novel he'd written three years earlier. Seeing that it had a perfect ending, Ji Lanshi nodded in satisfaction, shut down his computer, and went to bed.

When he woke again, it was the unbearable heat that roused him.

In the dim room, the computer that should have been shut down glowed with a cold, ghostly light.

And the source of that inescapable warmth was the person on top of him.

"Ji Lanshi." He heard the man slowly say his name, then chuckle softly beside his ear.

"Or should I call you Father?"

"Or perhaps I should say this: I love you, my creator, who gave me suffering and then gave me light. My daddy."

*A pampered, delicate young master-author who got the beloved lucky protagonist treatment as the receiving partner x The protagonist as the giving partner, an obsessive, ruthless actor with god-tier acting skills

*Abusing scum, face-slapping, and romance

Theme: Love will come