After My Well-Behaved Disciple Overstepped His Bounds

My next book is "What's the Difference Between the Heartless Dao and a Virgin?" I'm throwing myself on the floor and rolling around begging for follows. The blurb is at the bottom.

What? How did you know that when I transmigrated into a book, I could find a beautiful, obedient disciple right from the start?

Qing Ruyi patted the young male opera performer on the shoulder. "Work hard, my good disciple. Follow me and help revive Kunqu opera."

What? What evidence do you have that my good disciple is not what he seems?

Qing Ruyi looked incredulous and pointed at the little shadow behind her. "Him?"

If I tell him to go east, he would never go west. Even a few harsh words make him obediently tear up. Isn't he just the sweetest disciple?

Until one day, she barged into his room, overcome by a heady fragrance that blurred her vision...

The corners of his eyes were still red, and he clutched her hand tightly, his skin feverishly hot.

"Please go easy on me. Sob, sob, it hurts. Please have mercy on me."

Qing Ruyi fell bewildered onto the bed, watching him draw closer and closer.

Maybe I spoke too soon! There really is something off about my good disciple!

*

Ci Yuan has a secret.

But it doesn't matter. She can't see through him or figure him out, so all he has to do is keep playing the part of a good disciple.

But then she found out.

She hit him and said that loving her was against the proper order of things.

He endured it.

But then she actually left him behind and ran away.

Ci Yuan sneered.

*

With the realm rocked by storms, two nations arranged a political marriage.

When she lifted the bridal veil, she nearly fainted on the spot.

Her husband wore a gentle smile, but his eyes were filled with obsession.

"My dear master, long time no see."

HE, SC

Straightforward, innocent young lady x black-lotus, yandere male opera performer with layers of defenses

#Yandere male lead pretends to be a good disciple, then takes her by force#

Please shower this with follows! Thank you, everyone! I always finish what I start, sending you all a heart by hand~

Reader's guide:

1. In the early chapters, she is his master in the sense of a teacher; later, she becomes his fatherly master, as his feelings change.

2. The male lead is a yandere, both sick in nature and sweet on the surface, with a strong possessive streak. Please don't read if that's not for you.

3. The female lead is very innocent and inexperienced in love. She fell for him long ago without realizing it, and is very slow to figure things out. Leaving him behind was never intentional.

4. The author likes melodrama.

5. The author is not a professional in traditional Chinese opera.

Su Muchun, leader of the Demonic Cult, does every kind of evil and especially loves abducting men.

On this day, Su Muchun was once again holding a "consort selection" among the common folk, causing a huge commotion.

"Cult Leader, should we pack them all up and take them back?"

A dense crowd of handsome men wailed and cried to the heavens. Su Muchun was in high spirits. "Of course! No one gets to run away!"

Unexpectedly, a young man of peerless beauty, comparable to frost flowers and the autumn moon, sat coolly among the crowd, utterly quiet.

When he noticed her gaze, he looked back at her even more coldly.

"Hold it."

Su Muchun narrowed her eyes. She wasn't interested in such an iceberg. What was the fun in being with a block of wood?

A flash of swordlight lifted the young man's chin inch by inch. She was just about to say, "Boring human, I shall show mercy and let you go," when he spoke righteously, his voice like shattering jade!

"How dare you! I cultivate the Heartless Dao!"

Su Muchun's eyes lit up. "What's the difference between the Heartless Dao and a virgin?"

She grabbed the young man by the collar, not caring at all as he took hold of her hand, and smiled brightly.

"I don't want the others. Just him! Tie him up. We're consummating our marriage tonight!"

*

After one night of passion, Su Muchun promptly forgot all about it.

After all, the Heartless Dao was only interesting at first.

She leisurely flipped through the name plaques of her male consorts, ready to inspect her troops, when her pupils suddenly froze.

Something was wrong! Why did every single one have the same three characters written on it: Yan Yinghong?

"Who is this Yan Yinghong?!" Su Muchun roared.

A cool, clear voice immediately sounded from outside. "I am unworthy. That night, I failed to satisfy Muchun and make her remember me."

The palace doors were forced open.

The young man of the Heartless Dao knelt by her bed. His gaze, usually so cool and detached, was now sticky with desire. "So why don't we try a few more times?"

Before she could answer, the male consorts all rushed in, sniffling and crying, both making accusations and vying for her favor.

Jealousy flashed in Yan Yinghong's eyes.

Su Muchun held one man in each arm, amusement in her heart.

She took it back. Seeing someone of the Heartless Dao fall into passion seemed even more interesting.

*

Ever since marrying into the Demonic Cult, Yan Yinghong had been holding on to two secrets.

First, he had been secretly in love with his Muchun for a long time.

Second, the Heartless Dao had absolutely nothing to do with him. He cultivated in the Hehuan Sect.

HE, SC

Bold and spoiled female lead vs. a virginal young man with ten thousand tricks up his sleeve

Blurb captured and archived on February 9, 2026

Reader's guide:

1. The male lead is a virgin.

2. The female lead likes taking male consorts, but that's all she likes doing. Nothing like that happened before. The male lead is very good at using tricks and coaxing her, ahem.

Theme: Evil can never prevail over good