Little Sugar Bean and the Scalpel

Jiang Tang ate so much candy that he ruined his teeth, and Shi Huaiyu came to treat him.

Shi Huaiyu got addicted to this little sugar bean, Jiang Tang, and no medicine could cure him.

An outwardly proper, inwardly shameless dentist professor seme × an outwardly flirtatious, inwardly timid, sweets-loving student uke

Shi Huaiyu: Little one, eat less candy. Even six- and seven-year-olds are more sensible than you.

Jiang: I sincerely admit I'm wrong. Sure, sure, whatever you say.

A few days later

Jiang Tang walked past the classroom carrying a bucket of lollipops, and Shi Huaiyu caught him red-handed.

Shi Huaiyu: You admit you're wrong sincerely, then do it again next time?

Jiang Tang: qaq

You're sweeter than candy.

My completed modern danmei novel: My Looks Are All I Need [Quick Transmigration]

And my ongoing novel: Coward [Infinite Flow]

Synopsis: Frantically handing the big shot golden fingers

Blurb: Transmigration is risky, so choose your next life carefully. An Ran was one of those whose transmigration went terribly wrong.

He starts with just one room, and all the System's rewards are food. Worst of all, even with conditions this miserable, the System still wants him to cause trouble.

"We've detected one player in this batch who may pose a threat to the Central World. You must go eliminate him."

At midnight, An Ran pointed at Gu Zhe, who had a halo over his head, and swallowed hard. "You want me to eliminate him?"

"That's right, Host. Please hurry, "

"Shh! Do you want to die? That's the protagonist!"

From then on, An Ran spent his days handing the protagonist tips. He was the one who gave out beginner quests at the village entrance, and he was also the one next door who tried to set players up on dates. He completed every task just so the protagonist could clear the game and leave him in peace.

But why on earth wouldn't the protagonist leave?!

Gu Zhe: Little thing, why are you always helping me? Don't worry, I'll take you out of here. See you in the next world.

An Ran: Hm? The next world? Why is there going to be a next world? I'm begging you, let's not meet again.

I, An Ran, am the biggest coward of all ghosts. Just try to beat me.

A big-shot player seme with no golden fingers × a timid boss uke who keeps handing the seme golden fingers

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