After the Drama Queen Faked Her Death, Her Brooding Daddy-Type Spoiled Her

[Please add my upcoming novel, After Marrying the Sickly Prince in a Proxy Wedding, I Got Pregnant and Ran Away, to your collection!]

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Yu Zhihuai transmigrated into the spirit of a demonic sword and was raised from childhood by the greatest villain under heaven.

The villain treated him wonderfully, indulging and spoiling him in every way, and sharing his bed night after night. Yu Zhihuai thought the villain was good to him, until the day the righteous sects attacked. Everyone forced him to jump into the sword furnace and die.

The villain's face was dark, but he didn't even look at him, let alone say a word to stop him. He only said, "You're about to die. Why are you still looking at me?"

Yu Zhihuai hated him to death. In a fit of rage, he jumped into the sword furnace, gritting his teeth as he said, "You think I even like you? I've wanted to go our separate ways for ages!"

The sword spirit perished, and his life-bond was severed. He and the villain, Xiao Wutong, were no longer connected in any way.

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A hundred years passed in the blink of an eye, and Yu Zhihuai came back to life. This time, he became a beautiful good-for-nothing and was engaged to the righteous sect's protagonist.

It would have been a fine match, except the protagonist had an adopted older brother. This brother was famous throughout the land, the leader of the righteous path, and the villain Xiao Wutong, whom Yu Zhihuai had hated with a vengeance in his previous life.

Yu Zhihuai: "..."

Yu Zhihuai broke into a cold sweat right there. Just as he was preparing to pack his things, run away, and break off the engagement, something strange happened. Somehow, Xiao Wutong had survived the catastrophe all those years ago, and it seemed he recognized Yu Zhihuai.

On the night Yu Zhihuai finally managed to break off the engagement, Xiao Wutong came at him step by step, a long sword in hand...

"You remind me of an old acquaintance. What do you think?"

Yu Zhihuai desperately held on to his secret identity. "I don't. Not even a little."

He insisted otherwise, then turned and ran. He hadn't expected that the villain, two hundred years later, was no longer the callow youth he'd once been. In an instant, Xiao Wutong pulled him back into his arms.

A searing kiss fell on him. Yu Zhihuai was stunned, then hurried to run.

But the once-cold villain brought out a pair of shackles, his gaze dark, and locked him inside a shadowy golden hall, tormenting him day after day.

Yu Zhihuai cried until his eyes were red, biting the quilt as he thought: Wuwu, is it still not too late for me to run away?

Reading Guide

1. A dramatic, beautiful sword spirit bottom x a gloomy villain Sword Venerable top. Older top; the top spoils the bottom.

2. Both leads are pure in body and mind. The bottom has a touch of a beloved-by-everyone vibe in a family-and-friendship sense, and the top has lots of good friends too. The couple are childhood sweethearts who got together young. [Their romance is strictly one-on-one, with both of them devoted to each other.]

3. Written for myself, with my kinks unleashed. A sweet story to amuse readers.

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A recommendation for my next upcoming novel, Married to the Sickly Prince, I Got Pregnant with His Child. Add it to your collection if you're interested!

Blurb:

Shi Miao transmigrated into a danmei novel as the protagonist, a breathtakingly beautiful son of the prime minister who was married off in a proxy wedding to an ugly ghost of a prince.

Shi Miao transmigrated on the eve of the proxy wedding. He thought in confusion, But I don't like Prince Rui.

But he'd already transmigrated, so Shi Miao resigned himself to it and reasoned, "Prince Rui will go from a wicked ghost to a dead one sooner or later. Once he's dead, everything he owns will be mine. This is just a performance for appearances."

But somehow, as they kept up the act, his belly began to grow.

Shi Miao fell into deep thought. Is this right?

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Few people knew that Chu Jianheng, the Ghost-Faced God of War of the Shang Kingdom, had a face remarkably similar to that of Prince Rui of the enemy nation.

He had made one misstep and been tricked, leaving him stranded in enemy territory.

For the sake of his plans, he could only assume the identity of this sickly man, patiently concealing his true self and waiting for the right moment to act.

All he could think about was returning to his own country, then bringing back an army to destroy this little kingdom. He never expected that this weak, sickly man would have some vulgar custom of bringing good luck through marriage, and that he'd taken a male spouse.

His male spouse was called Shi Miao. He chattered constantly, was delicate and weepy, and insisted on having three layers of bedding on the bed.

Chu Jianheng accidentally took an aphrodisiac and grabbed his male spouse to relieve the effects. Afterward, his spouse cried and fussed, and Chu Jianheng was so annoyed that he was about to kill him when

Shi Miao bit the corner of the quilt and murmured, "Why couldn't I have transmigrated as Chu Jianheng's consort... I like Chu Jianheng... I don't want to sleep with Prince Rui..."

Chu Jianheng was his favorite villainous prince in the novel, and would become emperor in the future.

Chu Jianheng, hearing Shi Miao's muttering, slowly raised his eyes. "?"

He likes me?

Shi Miao thought Chu Jianheng had been acting strangely lately. He kept watching him eat and was becoming more and more controlling.

Shi Miao often saw a complicated look in Chu Jianheng's eyes, as though he were trying to figure out where Shi Miao had come from.

But no matter how strange Chu Jianheng acted, it had nothing to do with him anymore. Shi Miao had secretly packed a little bundle and was preparing to run away to find his idol. But when he finally found his "idol" and the man turned around...

It was the husband of the child in his belly.

Shi Miao: "..."

What do I do after getting pregnant with my ex-husband's child, when he's also my idol? Asking online, it's pretty urgent QAQ

Theme: Swapped identities