Please add my upcoming story, Will a Bionic Evil Spirit Feel Pain?, to your reading list.
Blurb: Yan Zhixing, the young master of the Yan family, presents as an Omega and has a crippled right leg. No one knows except Ren Xiao that Yan Zhixing's leg was crippled because of him.
After Yan Zhixing transfers back from abroad, the notoriously fierce and unruly Alpha Ren Xiao spoils him rotten: carrying him over walls, helping him skip class, and fighting on his behalf.
Whenever Ren Xiao protects him, Yan Zhixing wears a pale, fragile smile, like delicate glass. "A Xiao, thank you. If it weren't for you..."
Everyone thinks Yan Zhixing is helpless and weak, a delicate flower who couldn't survive without Ren Xiao.
Only the thugs who've been beaten up twice know what it's like to be pinned to the ground by Yan Zhixing's supposedly disabled right leg.
His studded boot comes down hard on their chests. Yan Zhixing bends over them, his overwhelming Alpha pheromones pressing down like a powerful force. His beautiful eyes are cold and full of menace.
He seems to be looking at them, and yet also at a corpse. "If you tell anyone, I'll make sure you really do end up disabled."
One dose of Alpha pheromone suppressant lasts only a week, and Yan Zhixing has already accumulated several bundles of them in his drawer.
From the day he returned home and learned that Ren Xiao had presented as an Alpha, Yan Zhixing did everything he could to disguise himself as an Omega. But he's nearly reached his limit.
Because he's started catching the scent of Omega pheromones on Ren Xiao, on and off.
They smell of sweet roses.
The Lazy NPC in an Infinite-Flow Game
Tang Ze is a junior public security officer in the main city. He's kind and gentle, and so handsome that when a mission world needed an NPC, the audience voted him in based on his looks.
"Ooh, a beauty fighting for her life! Can't wait!"
But then...
He plays a chainsaw-wielding killer. The players scream and run away, while Tang Ze lazily chases them for a couple of steps, then returns to the fireplace with his chainsaw. It's so cold. He chops firewood, crouches down, and warms himself by the fire.
The audience: ?
He plays a demon king's guard. Just as a player is about to assassinate him, Tang Ze yawns, carries his spear back to his room, pulls up the covers, and goes to sleep.
The audience: ??
How can you sleep at a time like this? The boss is about to get taken out! This is a survival game! Get moving! Being good-looking doesn't give you the right to do whatever you want!
Tang Ze can only shrug. What can he do? He's just a lazy fish.
Working in the city is exhausting enough, and now they expect him to fill in on top of that. That's too much.
His view count is dropping? What does a lazy fish care?
With Tang Ze around,
the mission world's tone gradually goes off the rails.
On Mondays, Wednesdays, and Fridays, the ghosts learn to cook with Tang Ze.
On Tuesdays, Thursdays, and Saturdays, the goblins learn to sew with Tang Ze.
On Sundays, everyone shuts the door and sleeps in for their beauty rest.
Survival game? No.
Relaxing variety show? Yes.
At first, the comments are a bloodbath, but gradually they start to sound like this:
"Aww, that Qiongqi meat he grilled yesterday looks so delicious!"
"Our good boy even made a cane for the old skeleton. He really did that. I'm crying."
"His sleeping face is so adorable, ooh! Kisses for our good boy!"
"Shut it, the moment Muye gets here, he'll come after you."
Tang Ze settles down to a comfortable life (not really),
and slowly starts to think the mission world isn't so bad.
The only downside is that he's always running into Muye, the top player who kills NPCs without batting an eye.
They say at least ninety NPCs, if not a hundred, have died by Muye's sword. Tang Ze is terrified of him.
And yet, somehow, they keep crossing paths.
In the main city, Tang Ze is in charge of the neighborhood where Muye lives.
In the mission world, he's playing the boss Muye is supposed to kill.
Tang Ze: QwQ
The man approaches step by step, holding a bloodstained sword. He tips Tang Ze's chin up with its point and smiles languidly. "My little public security officer, we meet again."
"Don't be afraid. Give me a kiss and I won't kill you."
Comments: "Aaaaaah! Grandma, come quick! The couple you ship is feeding us sugar!"
Relaxing variety show? No.
Dating show? Yes.
[The backdrop is an infinite-flow game, but the style is more everyday and leisurely.]
Theme: Face yourself and treat others honestly.
Nice! But I feel like the author forgot that this is an ABO article. Although it has no impact on the plot, it is very interesting! !
"" Is a big bug for the author~
Hahahaha Yan Zhixing: dead (life without love)
Hahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha (`?ω??) Who would be happy if his own cabbage was eaten?
Hahahaha, my cabbage was eaten by a pig
Suddenly I realized that I was also very bad, so I would do the same thing as A.
The first time I watched it, I remembered that there was a billiard parlor going crazy and beating people up. That was the plot that made me remember it, but it's gone now.
Lies will come one after another, and one mistake will make them all wrong.
Nice! But I feel like the author forgot that this is an ABO article. Although it has no impact on the plot, it is very interesting! !
"" Is a big bug for the author~
Hahahaha Yan Zhixing: dead (life without love)
Hahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha (`?ω??) Who would be happy if his own cabbage was eaten?
Hahahaha, my cabbage was eaten by a pig
Suddenly I realized that I was also very bad, so I would do the same thing as A.
The first time I watched it, I remembered that there was a billiard parlor going crazy and beating people up. That was the plot that made me remember it, but it's gone now.
Lies will come one after another, and one mistake will make them all wrong.
Hahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha
Hehehe, I really like Vice CP. Will the author seriously consider writing a book about this pair?