In Order to Survive, I Must Play the Role of a God

When Chu Jiubian transmigrated into a novel, he plummeted through the sky and landed in the arms of the arch-villain, the regent. Chu Jiubian got a clear look at the person holding him. What a handsome man. He couldn’t help but rub his chest muscles a couple of times. The three-year-old emperor pointed a finger at him and exclaimed in delight: “Wow, a fairy-gege!” Huh? Who was that talking? Chu Jiubian turned to see the young emperor, as well as the civil and military officials kneeling on the floor. Realizing something, he felt a chill on the back of his neck and slowly turned his head to look at the person who was holding him. Under the man’s mu*derous gaze, Chu Jiubian gritted his...