In his past life, Ning Yu lived a life of debauchery, making enemies wherever he went. Ultimately, he courted his own disaster and ended up dead.

After being reborn, Ning Yu swore he would cherish Pei Yi—this absolute gem of a man. He promised to change his ways, avoid an early grave at all costs, and defy his tragic fate!

But at the end of the day, Ning Yu was still Ning Yu. Modifying his personality? Forget it. As long as he didn’t die, anything went.

Since childhood, Ning Yu had been a pampered young master born with a silver spoon in his mouth. Pei Yi spoiled him, his family spoiled him, and his friends spoiled him.

Smashed a priceless antique? No problem, it was just poor quality.

Got into a fight? No big deal. If the other guy hadn’t provoked Ning Yu, would Ning Yu have hit him?

Lost money gambling? Well, what is money for if not to be spent on Ning Yu!

Drowned in such indulgence, Ning Yu grew up fearless, arrogant, and ready to curse out anyone who annoyed him. He practically used his beauty as a weapon, leveraging his innocent, gorgeous face to charm the world. After committing mischief, he would just blink innocently and say, “You deserved it.”

Drag racing? Clubbing? Card games? Ordering male hosts?

Ning Yu: “Small scale. Just my basic daily routine.”

It was only after he experienced life and death—when his soul watched the cold-blooded, invincible Pei Yi weeping uncontrollably while clutching his ashes—that Ning Yu’s heart began to ache with regret.

Ning Yu repented.

In this life, Ning Yu decided to be a good boy. He would dump all his bad habits and obediently become the canary by Pei Yi’s side. With endless food, clothes, and a handsome husband who obeyed his every whim, wasn’t life great?

When his husband held online business conferences, Ning Yu would tie his husband’s hair into little pigtails.

Watermelon seeds couldn’t be spit into the tr*sh can; they had to be spit into his husband’s palm.

What to do if his feet were too cold? Stick them right onto his husband’s abs, of course!

Who could have guessed that Pei Yi—the ruthless, iron-fisted tycoon who had sent all his scheming relatives to prison during the corporate power struggle—was actually a completely whipped “wife-s*ave” at home?

Pei Yi: “My wife is too cute. You guys wouldn’t understand.”

One day, Ning Yu, who had sworn never to step foot in a bar again, was caught and dragged back from a club by Pei Yi. Clutching his backside, he ran all over the villa crying, “Husband! I really didn’t do anything! I just had a little drink!”

Pei Yi sighed helplessly. “Baby, if I don’t teach you a lesson, you won’t change even in your next life.”

Ning Yu collapsed and screamed, “The ‘whipped husband’ thing is a total lie! What kind of s*ave presses his master down and xx’s him until dawn?!”

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