When the poor, unlucky Chu Le was wandering the streets, he met Jian Bo, a man worth billions. "Come home with me," Jian Bo extended his hand to him. Chu Le: "?" Friend, who are you? Jian Bo was concise: "I am your master." What does this mean, you want a weird money-for-sex deal with me? Do I look like that kind of person? Chu Le glanced at the bank's balance text message and calmly said, "Sure, Mr. Jian, can 'The Self-Cultivation of a Canary' be reimbursed? I will definitely study hard." Jian Bo: "..." Chu Le awkwardly blushed and kissed him on the cheek, the pure look in his beautiful eyes was alarming: "The internet says it should start with intimate physical contact, is that right?" Jian Bo: "............" How could my precious, who once punched monsters away and could submerge cities with a palm, be so...cute after shape-shifting and running away? Meeting me and wanting to stick with me like this right away? * One day, Chu Le suddenly realized that the people around him didn't seem human. He lived cautiously and fearfully. Until one day, he discovered that he might not be human either. Not even a biological entity. * The millennium-old sea monster king, Jian Bo, encountered several unfortunate events. The treasure refined from siren scales, along with the other half of his soul submerged in black water, disappeared. Good news, the treasure was found. Bad news, the treasure had turned into a fragile and delicate human boy. Good news, the boy had a pretty face, looked good all over, extremely fitting to the merfolk aesthetic, even more likable than the original form, and would cling to him for kisses. Bad news, his other half-soul sealed for a century had also taken form under the nurturing of the treasure, and the stupid black fish mistook the treasure for a mother, continually calling him "mommy." Little Black Fish: No worries, we're each talking our own thing, I call him "mommy," you call him "wife," it doesn't clash.