Transmigrated as the Villain and Met the Reborn Male Lead

[A reborn, black-hearted top who often plays dumb to fool his enemies x a socially anxious transmigrated bunny who loves pretending to be a big bad wolf. It's all laughs from start to finish.]

Cheng Xiaoshan, a washed-up actor from the eighteenth tier, transmigrates one day into a villain he'd once played: Cheng Fei, the master of Weiyang Palace.

In the original story, Cheng Fei is a hedonistic half-demon who only wants to help the demon race conquer the human world. In the end, he dies at the hands of the male lead, Shen Qingbai, and even his body is taken over by the Demon Lord after his death. A textbook cannon-fodder villain.

On the day he transmigrates, Cheng Xiaoshan opens his eyes to find himself leading three thousand demonic cultivators outside Shen Qingbai's home, apparently planning to wipe out the entire Shen family to seize a hidden treasure.

Faced with the combined buffs of an actor's poker face and the protagonist's plot armor, Cheng Xiaoshan presses his lips together in distress, nearly dropping to his knees on the spot.

Cheng Xiaoshan: Help, I don't want to be a villain! I really want to live another five hundred years. qaq

"The protagonist can't be killed. I have to figure out how to get along with Lord Shen without letting the demonic cultivators behind me notice anything's wrong."

In his previous life, Shen Qingbai endured countless hardships and finally defeated the demon race, rising to the position of the greatest powerhouse under heaven.

But less than three days after reaching the top, he was reborn.

Shen Qingbai returns to the moment the demonic cultivators first broke into the Shen residence. With a heart as still as water, he waits for Cheng Fei's order to kill him, planning to head to nearby Feixue Valley to find a manual and learn powerful techniques as soon as Cheng Fei leaves.

But this time, Cheng Fei doesn't kill him. Instead, he compliments Shen Qingbai on his looks and orders his men to take him back as a cultivation furnace.

Later, Shen Qingbai is sent to the great demon's bedchamber, where the great demon, disguised as a servant, spends all day trying to brainwash him.

Great demon: Actually, our palace master only does bad things because he's forced to! He's so pitiful!

Shen Qingbai: Oh, sure, sure. So when exactly is he going to kill me?

Later still, Shen Qingbai has completely realized that the demon in question is really just a beautiful little bunny.

Shen Qingbai: He's so cute. I suppose being his cultivation furnace wouldn't be so bad. ///

#When an obscure actor transmigrates into the villain he once played

#When a reborn protagonist unknowingly bends like a paperclip

#How should two people who have been spoiled on the plot follow the original story?

My next novel will be The Wicked Disciple, Return My Master's Reverse Scale. Here's the blurb. Please add it to your collection!

They say Yun Chaoyan, the dragon clan's most beautiful warrior god, was perfect in every way except that he was blind. He spent over five hundred years raising a little ingrate, only to end up with his scales ripped off and his heart cut out.

But that's just a rumor.

He did lose his scales, but his disciple wasn't the one who ripped them off.

After waking from a coma caused by severe injuries, Yun Chaoyan discovers that he's become a little green snake less than three feet long. His former beloved disciple, now the Demon Lord, is secretly keeping him in a medicinal pool. All he has to do every day is eat, sleep, and keep his disciple happy.

Yun Chaoyan: "???"

You wicked disciple! You secretly kept my reverse scale, and now you expect me to keep you happy? I'm a principled dragon. Faced with such an unreasonable demand, I'd rather die than...

Wait, wait, put your clothes back on and don't get in the water. I'll do it, okay? qaq

The Moon-Slaying Demon Lord, Feng Shao, killed his elder and younger brothers to help his former mentor, Yun Chaoyan, get back his reverse scale. But after he finally reclaimed it, he hesitated as he gazed at Yun Chaoyan's peaceful sleeping face in the ice coffin.

He couldn't give it back. If he did, he wouldn't be able to keep his master under his thumb.

At least... he should wait until his master agreed to be with him before returning it.

As long as he could have his master and coax him into swearing a heart-linking oath, what did it matter if outsiders who didn't know the truth called him ungrateful? He didn't care at all.

A possessive, obsessive Demon Lord top x a prickly old dragon bottom who says he'd rather die than give in but is actually very quick to kneel. It's a sweet story. If it's not sweet, I'll stand on my head.

Theme: Whatever difficulties you encounter, face them bravely.