The Sickly Beauty Is Playing Pitiful Again

【Main story complete】 An apparently delicate, always-in-control beauty of a top × a genuinely tough, powerful bottom Sleeping with the strongest man despite having the weakest body. Tentative list: 1. Online scam arc: younger, flirty influencer scammer top × wealthy top-ranked tycoon CEO bottom 2. Apocalypse arc: sickly kept man top × strongest person at the base bottom 3. Campus arc: beautiful junior top × unrestrained campus heartthrob bottom 4. Entertainment industry arc: ambitious, low-profile celebrity top × daddy-type, commanding movie star bottom 5. ABO arc: sweet, milk-scented omega top × powerful, brandy-scented alpha bottom 6. Guideverse arc: delicate, adorable guide top × dark sentinel bottom with explosive fighting strength 7. Infinite-flow arc: laid-back, do-nothing top × decisive, ruthless big shot bottom 8. Cultivation arc: junior disciple of the Hehuan Sect top × cold, abstinent exalted lord bottom One-on-one, happy ending, younger top. The bottom is the same person in every world, beautiful, strong, and powerful. The fake-weak top is the real beauty. There's something so compelling about a seemingly sickly top taking a tall, handsome bottom apart. In World One, the top fakes his death, and the bottom goes mad, so please be aware if that's a trigger for you. Check out my upcoming novel in the author's profile! Does an Alpha Count as a Male Zerg? Ji Han, the most warlike alpha in the empire, conquered worlds with a stunningly beautiful face. During a secret ambush, he was swept into a cosmic storm. When he opened his eyes again, he had been transported to another part of the galaxy, where he was picked up and made to take the place of a D-rank male zerg about to be sent to prison. Aboard the prison transport ship, with space pirates attacking from outside, Ji Han casually snatched someone's energy gun and blasted a path forward. Just as he was about to escape the starship, it was intercepted, and military personnel arrived. To avoid being sent to prison, Ji Han took a military officer hostage. He pressed the blade in his hand against the man's throat and smiled seductively. “Sir, I just ended up here by accident. Could you make an exception?” The tall, stern officer's emerald-green eyes flashed with surprise. He suddenly struck. Their exchange lasted only an instant, like a snake's tongue flicking past. The blade in Ji Han's hand snapped. He studied the man with interest and attacked again. After nearly a hundred moves, Ji Han was pinned down, the broken blade at his throat and a laser gun pointed at his forehead. “Female zerg, you're under arrest.” Ji Han's lips curled in delight. He unleashed the pheromones of a top-tier alpha, snatched the blade, and knocked the laser gun from the officer's hand, smoothly turning the tables. Then he caught a scent that reminded him of an omega in heat. The stern, vicious man suddenly flushed, trembling all over, and half-knelt as if he could barely stand. Ji Han: “???” Was the omega this stern, tall, fierce-eyed man? Were all the other military personnel around him omegas, too? All the female zerg were thrown into heat and rushed toward Ji Han. The officer resisted the intoxicating scent and gritted out a sentence. “You lewd male zerg, rein in... your pheromones. Stop seducing people!” Ji Han: “...” Lewd? Seducing people? Me? . After Ji Han was identified as an underage A-rank male zerg, the empire protected him at every turn, as though he were fragile porcelain. He finally realized just how different this world was from his own. Powerful alphas should be conquering the galaxy, not being protected while female zerg one after another look at them hungrily, wanting to devour them. Every female zerg looked at him greedily. There was only one exception: his guardian zerg, Lin Yang, the empire's strongest, whom he had once taken hostage. “You can call me your father. Stay away from dangerous female zerg. They all want to eat you.” The stern marshal had lost the flush he'd worn that day and gave his temporary little zerglet a matter-of-fact warning. “What about you, Father?” Ji Han raised an eyebrow. “Don't worry. I would never have those kinds of thoughts about my own child. I'm a full hundred years older than you.” Within just a few months, the usually calm and composed Lin Yang began checking on his treasure every day. Whenever another female zerg approached his child, he darkly wanted to get rid of them all. This was the treasure he'd found, and the male zerg should belong to him alone. Ji Han, who knew that the female zerg watched him every night and had climbed into his bed, said, “Father, you're a full hundred years older than me. How can you get involved with a debauched male zerg like me?” Lin Yang's forehead glistened with sweat. His face was flushed, and his body tensed with embarrassment. “Baby, how about we have a little zerglet as pretty as you?” Weibo: Lengshanyueyue (I share some everyday moments from my commissions. Come say hi!) Theme: Physical weakness doesn't necessarily mean you're weak. Keep striving to be stronger