The Fishing Beauty is the City Lord

He spent fortunes and all his efforts, turning a barren land into Cangzhou's foremost granary. The people revered him like a god, and young boys and girls secretly followed him, blushing, yet none dared to disrespect him. But who knew that late at night, he was a prisoner devoured by nightmares? Kneeling before the bed, clad in light clothing, his exposed skin bore traces of red marks. The handsome man on the bed stretched out a long arm, pulling the weak him into his embrace with a strength that threatened to crush his bones. "You must remember, the only one you can rely on is me." But he is by no means a plaything with just a pretty face. His will is tenacious, cunning as a fox, strategic as a tiger. He is a pragmatic genius builder, making those who underestimated him cheer for him, making those who wanted to "possess" him help him rise to fame, and making those who wanted to "imprison" him assist him in realizing his ambitions.

New book "Redemption Game" seeking collection~ "Promiscuous" universally adored shou? White-cut-black mysterious gong. Shen Yan's life was a meticulously crafted script of "deep affection." He was the perfect fiancé to his childhood sweetheart, Wei Chen, always gentle, considerate, and accommodating. Until a "Heart Resonance Talisman" allowed him to hear the truth. His childhood sweetheart thought, "So annoying, it's delaying my date with Senior Qin." His classmates' minds echoed, "This sycophant is truly an eyesore." Even more terrifying was that his body, against his own will, uncontrollably appeased and made promises, covering up his childhood sweetheart's lies. Just as Shen Yan felt an icy chill to his bones, a cold mechanical voice descended: [Congratulations to Male Supporting Character No. 111 for awakening. Do you wish to participate in the death game and earn your... redemption points?] Facing the terrifying game, facing the seasoned players' assertion that "newcomers must die," Shen Yan seemed to be especially favored by "weirdness" in the game...

A pure yet wicked little boy rubbed Shen Yan's hand with his fluffy ears: "Brother, can I have a hug?" He then tugged his clothes: "Brother, can I have a kiss?" In the next second, icy stares pierced the ugly monster... A terrifyingly powerful and handsome evil spirit held Shen Yan captive, guiding his hand over his firm chest muscles, his fingertips sliding down inch by inch, his voice low and tempting: "Do you like this body?" Even human players looked at him with mad adoration, whispering in his ear at the edge of life and death, "If we can survive, you... must be mine." ... However, each time he returned to the real world, he regressed into the despised, universally hated sycophant Shen Yan. No! He wants to regain control of his body and tear apart this programmed "deep affection" script. Even if, ahead, lies true... hell.