I Got a Revenge Plot, While the Unhinged Daddy Got a Romance Plot

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Although revenge is the main plot, this isn't the kind of story that's all misery and suffering. The goal is feel-good sweetness and satisfaction! Life is hard enough already [sobbing on the floor.jpg]

Blurb

When Song Xianian was ten, a car accident took his parents from him. His father fell on top of his mother, and his mother fell on top of him, saving his young life. But from that day on, he developed an emotional disorder.

Both sides of the family fought to raise him because he had inherited a fortune worth hundreds of billions. He chose neither side and went to live with his parents' best friend.

He waited outside their door with his schoolbag on his back until they opened it.

When he grew up, he entered an elite academy and worked hard at his studies so he could inherit the family business.

Then one day, he woke up and discovered that this world was actually an 18+ novel full of melodrama and sexual violence, with one bottom and multiple tops. Apart from the explicit scenes, it barely had a plot.

The protagonist was a poor student admitted through a special program, a delicate flower bullied for opposing the school's class system.

Song Xianian was the campus's unattainable ideal, known as the flower on the lofty peak. He was the student council president at the top of the food chain, as well as a background character in the novel.

The several top protagonists were in the same class as him, but they couldn't have him. They eventually turned twisted and forced themselves on the bottom protagonist.

Song Xianian's awakening happened when he stumbled upon the top protagonists preparing to start a sex-fueled bullying session. They had already fallen to darkness and decided to join forces to drag him down from his pedestal, inviting him to join their play.

In the half-curtained lounge, the sound of punches landing on flesh rang out in the quiet. Some of the top protagonists sat on the sofa, while others stood in front of the bottom protagonist.

Top One grabbed the battered bottom protagonist and dragged him in front of Song Xianian, who was sitting on the sofa, taking his time.

His peach-blossom eyes were full of amusement, but a shadow lay beneath them.

He raised an eyebrow, intrigued. "Want to join us?"

Song Xianian couldn't help laughing to himself. He might not be a genuinely good and virtuous person, but the people in front of him were truly scum.

As the chair of the student council at Truth Academy, the adopted son of a cardinal in the Orthodox Church, and the most promising candidate for priesthood, Song Xianian could only say:

Can you horny bastards at least try to observe the Church's vows of purity and chastity? You're believers, at least in name.

He looked helplessly at the protagonist, dragged to his feet. Even kneeling before him, his head covered in blood, the young man was still handsome. He looked at Song Xianian with cold, ferocious eyes, as battered and fierce as a wolf cub.

Top's perspective:

Hercules initially adopted Song Xianian simply because he was the child of two old friends. He patiently and responsibly raised him until Song Xianian's light grew brighter and brighter, until no one could help stopping to look at him.

His feelings changed.

The Church's rules and moral principles tormented him. Torn apart by his own feelings, he descended into the abyss of the devil. He was no longer rational or forgiving. He envied everyone who could openly express their feelings for Song Xianian, and obsessively and sickeningly savored his love for him day and night.

Finally, a year after Song Xianian came of age, he ran away. Then Hercules learned the original ending of this world.

Song Xianian, whom he had held in his palm like a precious jewel, whom he had never dared to offend or insult, had entered a closed research institute in a state of emotional turmoil. There, he became caught up in an absurd, revolting farce and was reduced to a plaything for that group of people.

His ideals were shattered, his hatred buried, and his pride broken. Like a glass bottle, he fell from a great height in pieces, taking everyone who had betrayed him down with him.

Hercules searched for him like a madman for who knows how many years. In the end, all he found was the sole remaining bone from Song Xianian's bloody, furious, unyielding death.

He buried the bones, shot himself at the grave, and carved an ancient legend into it.

I bury your bones, and beg for your true love.

When he was given another chance, Hercules saw Song Xianian alive and well before him. First he embraced him, then kissed him so passionately it was as if he wanted to devour him whole.

He didn't want to be an elder, a daddy, or a big brother. He wanted to be Song Xianian's husband!

Serious version:

Great is Qianyuan! All things draw their beginnings from it, and thus it governs Heaven.

The last imperial dynasty, the Kingdom of Yuanchu, collapsed with a crash. The Lone Star Federation has stood for a hundred years.

Knowledge is monopolized, and the channels for social mobility have nearly frozen. Almost nine out of ten students admitted to institutions of higher education come from the practical nobility.

Song Xianian's parents were an exception, and that's why they died.

The surviving Song Xianian never expected that, just as he was about to step onto the final rung of the ladder, his first crisis wouldn't be a threat to his life, but a threat to his chastity!

Song Xianian was once a commoner, then a member of the new nobility, and later a rebel, an avenger with a blade aimed at the old powers.

In the first year after losing his parents, he once asked Hercules, "In this world, what is sin, and what is justice?"

Hercules answered devoutly, "They have committed the unlawful and unholy crime of murder. Truth no longer stands beside them. When sin has fully grown, it gives birth to death."

After a long silence, Song Xianian answered his own question. "No. I won't wait for justice to arrive."

"Weakness is a sin. Strength is justice."

"Only the deathly hum of blades and swords can bring back the sinners' fear."

The murder of his parents, the debt of his own life: an unforgivable blood feud.

Lofty beauty with a sharp tongue and a rebellious streak, bottom × scheming, twisted former priest top, struggling as he descends into darkness

The world is anchored, the plotline is brought to a close, and there is only one protagonist. The protagonist learns that the plot is merely fanfiction set in this world.

Both are each other's only one, with a melodramatic love-triangle free-for-all.

The top and bottom aren't on the same household registration, and there's a nine-year age gap.

The setting isn't Earth, so please don't assume it is.

The cover character design uses a template and isn't unique.

Upcoming danmei novel: The Dragon-Pride Protagonist I Abandoned and Used Has Returned

Sui Fangyi's first love at nineteen was his class monitor.

Years after Sui Fangyi abandoned him and made him a laughingstock, he returned.

Everyone was waiting to see Sui Fangyi make a fool of himself.

After all, Du Jian had been forced to leave Jincheng and abandon his home. Before he left, one of his legs was crippled and his face was disfigured. A life that had once been ordinary, perhaps even bright, had been completely ruined.

And it was all done by his father and older brother.

Later, Du Jian returned to Jincheng with a lifetime's worth of glory and accolades. His first stop was Sui Fangyi's engagement banquet. The groom was nowhere to be seen. After years of misbehavior and a fierce protest against the engagement, he was tied up and locked in the bridal chamber, his heart bleeding with hatred.

No one knew that Sui Fangyi had secretly paid for Du Jian's ticket to leave. He had given Du Jian all the money in the small private fund his mother had left him before she died, a secret his father and older brother knew nothing about.

Gripping his scarred, burning-hot hand tightly, Sui Fangyi, already drenched in tears, sobbed, "I know our family wronged you. After you leave, study hard and work diligently. Don't come back to Jincheng. Don't be with anyone else. You must never forget me for the rest of your life!"

Burning with fever, Du Jian was too weak to speak. He could only stare into his eyes and nod firmly.

With love as deep as the sea, how could he ever let him go?

Du Jian couldn't bear to part with Sui Fangyi. He couldn't go the rest of his life without seeing him. He would rather defy Sui Fangyi's last request, and after giving everything he had, he still came back.

Upcoming historical danmei novel: The Crazy Junior Brother Has Returned

Blurb: Everyone knows there are two great immortal sects in the world, locked in endless rivalry. West Kunlun commands countless immortal arts, while East Daze excels in every kind of weapon and follows its own path, its edge impossible to hide. Yet for a thousand years, West Kunlun has held an undisputed first place.

West Kunlun is known throughout the world as the capital beneath the Emperor, all because its sect leader, Xu Qingdi, possesses talent and Daoist arts unmatched throughout history.

The current Venerable of the Evil Path, Nine-Spirit Holy Infant, is the junior brother who left his sect, as well as Xu Qingdi's sworn enemy.

They once laughed and raged as they plunged their blades into each other's bodies and twisted them.

Few know that at the height of their fierce rivalry, Zheng Wantong would also bite Xu Qingdi's pale shoulder at night, then kiss every inch of his body.

A thousand years passed. The tide of spiritual energy rose once more, and Xu Qingdi, whose mastery of all arts had reached the divine, became the greatest of his age. On the day of the sect's grand ceremony for accepting disciples and transmitting the Dao, as his disciples bowed before him, he received a long-sealed letter and a smooth, lustrous egg from his junior brother, Zheng Wantong, in full view of everyone.

It was the child Xu Qingdi had given birth to back then.

His junior brother had returned to collect his debt.

Evil and righteousness are hard to tell apart: wicked, lofty sect leader bottom × sinister, obsessive, deranged junior brother top

Theme: The road is winding, but the future is boundlessly bright.