Not Exactly a Proper Cannon Fodder [Quick Transmigration]

[The next story is now available next door: Snatching Kills in a Horror Game, Infinite] How many people who transmigrate are perfectly ordinary, yet somehow make all kinds of protagonists fall in love at first sight, turning them into scumbags who abandon or even harm the moonlight of their hearts? The abandoned moonlight is also known as a cannon-fodder character. They usually die without closure, all because they loved too deeply. But what if I don't love you anymore? Xia Qing is part of the Transmigration Bureau. His job is to fulfill the wishes of cannon fodder who died unjustly. He looks coldly at those scumbags and spits out two words: "Disgusting." But the scumbags act like they've gone mad, begging him for forgiveness. There's no cure for regret. A classic, melodramatic, Mary Sue-style revenge fantasy. Want the moonlight to come back to you? Not a chance. The moonlight is in someone else's arms, calling him "hubby"! A ruthless, rich, incredibly doting top × a bottom who can be soft or tough and never lets himself get the short end of the stick Yin Mo × Xia Qing Warnings: 1. This is absolutely a one-on-one romance, both leads have no prior partners, and there's no angst, only excessive doting. The story is told from the bottom's perspective. The sweet romance may be somewhat brain-teasing or scary, and it may also be quite silly. Of course, only Xia Qing gets to torment other people. 2. Neither the top nor the bottom is a good person. The characters' values do not represent the author's. There are lots of face-slapping scenes. Those who've read my other stories know I only write sweet romance. 3. If you don't like it, please don't force yourself to keep reading. You don't need to let the author know you're leaving. Thank you. [New story coming soon] Snatching Kills in a Horror Game [Infinite] To steal kills, Jiang Xi has no limits in the escape game! He paints his nails, stuffs his bra, and sways with every step, pulling a big weapon (a knife) out from under his skirt in an attempt to claim the last drop of blood. Jiang Xi: First, a modest little goal: take down the Game Master and take his place. Countless voices bubble up at once: What the hell are you talking about? Jiang Xi jots it down in his little notebook: Everyone who questioned me just now gets the escape game difficulty turned up to Hell Mode. I'll go claim those kills. Countless voices bubble up again: Please, could you act like a human being? Then the Game Master killed him. Cold-blooded Game Master top × a flamboyant bottom with flamboyant tricks Warnings: 1. One-on-one, no angst, sweet and doting, both leads have no prior partners, and absolutely no love rivals. 2. The characters' values do not represent the author's. No personal attacks, please. If you don't like it, quietly leave. 3. The tone isn't very serious. The author is a goofball, and the story reflects that. Theme: Don't give up when you run into difficulties. Better days are waiting just around the corner