The Host Is Soft and Sweet, and the Villain Is So Obsessed He's Lost His Heart

1v1, both devoted only to each other Qinqin, no, she should be called Ning Lingxun. The Divine Lord told her that was her name. The next second, before Ning Lingxun could even react, she was pushed into a small world. Ning Lingxun's mission was to save villains, leading them toward the light and onto the path of justice. Ning Lingxun: “A villain redemption team? I’ve never heard of that before. Is it a new department? Are they using me as a test subject? No, that doesn’t make sense. I’m a System, so how did I become a Host?” Ning Lingxun, who hadn’t fully received the plot, was stunned. “Wait, isn’t he clearly a righteous character? How can anyone call him a villain?” After receiving the full plot, Ning Lingxun thought, “How pitiful. I’ll save him! I’ll make sure he holds fast to his original ideals from beginning to end!” Ning Lingxun froze, then hurriedly said, “Hey, hey, stop! We’re just informants! There’s no need for jianbing!” A certain man lowered his long, thick eyelashes and chuckled. “Jianbing? That’s a rather literary word...” Ning Lingxun insisted that he was a righteous character too, so there was no way he could become a villain. The next second, reality gave her a face-slapping. Pinned beneath him on the bed, Ning Lingxun said, “This isn’t right! I’m a wicked enchantress! I practice evil arts!” A certain man buried his face against her pale neck. “Then let me experience the wicked arts of an enchantress...” Ning Lingxun would never trust so-called righteous characters again. He was righteous in the beginning, but was on the verge of turning evil later. Ning Lingxun decided to help him in secret, quietly faking her death and stepping down. But a certain man saw through her immediately. His eyes were bloodshot, and his expression panicked and desperate as he looked at Ning Lingxun. “Your Majesty, will you only be satisfied once you’ve seen me dead?” Ning Lingxun stared at him, baffled. “???”