The Villain Always Wants to Suck Me Dry [Quick Transmigration]

[Don't Pinch the Tips of My Ears [Quick Transmigration] is currently being serialized~]

As a catnip plant, Mu Zhi's favorite thing was stretching out his little leaves in the sunlight.

But after he accidentally did something wrong and was pulled into a series of small worlds to become cannon fodder who drew the protagonists' enemies' fire, Mu Zhi found that the villains' eyes lit up whenever they saw him. In the end, they all seemed to love holding him close and taking a deep sniff. At last, he could only duck his head and cover his little leaves, feeling both aggrieved and sorry for himself.

No matter how hard he tried to get the plot back on track,

The white moonlight who was supposed to pursue revenge began giving the little stand-in late-night tutoring (completed);

The adopted son who was supposed to undergo a dramatic change and seize the family fortune began making loving breakfasts for the young master (completed);

The vampire prince who was supposed to reclaim his freedom began clinging to the young hunter and refusing to let go (completed);

The scheming Imperial Preceptor who was supposed to harbor ulterior motives began learning gardening for the little prince (completed);

The patron who was supposed to cut off all support began showing up for the little mermaid (completed);

The interstellar general who was supposed to remove obstacles began thinking only about how to lure his political enemy's youngest son home (completed);

The Ghost King who was supposed to break free of his shackles began rolling up his sleeves to raise his little sacrifice (completed).

"Don't come any closer," Mu Zhi said, his leaves trembling as he accused the man in front of him. "And don't hug me or cling to me."

But the other man only held him tighter, pressing his nose against Mu Zhi's neck. His voice was low and obsessive. "But we're clearly made for each other. How could I possibly resist getting close to you?"

Affectionate Maine Coon big shot gong x sweet, soft catnip shou

1. A fluffy, sweet story~

2. The gong is one person, and his original form is a Maine Coon. They are each other's first love, and devoted only to one another.

3. I love revising my work. Stolen versions differ greatly from the version on Jinjiang. Please support the official release~ Weibo: @JinjiangHeWanglan

4. Updated almost daily. Updates may be delayed when necessary, and I'll take a break if something unavoidable comes up.

Upcoming stories

1. Cannon Fodder Is a Little Sweet Treat [Quick Transmigration], see my author page~

Synopsis:

Everyone said the little black cat from the Song family was a spoiled child, and that the mission he had rashly taken on was sure to fail.

Especially since the people he had to reform were all major villains who had driven countless others to give up.

But they didn't know that

The obsessive head of the family was secretly a plushie fanatic, and could only fall asleep while hugging a soft, human-shaped pillow.

The cold-blooded patron secretly had a sweet tooth and had to steal a kiss from his own sweet little cat every day.

The violent fake factory flower secretly had a thing for cat paws, and only caused trouble to hear the little black cat he kept at home meow in embarrassment and anger.

The scheming senior fellow secretly loved animals, and was always thinking of a way to pinch his junior brother's tail.

But Song Nuo knew that no matter how well he completed his missions, the villains would all reveal their true nature in the end.

After finally completing his mission, the little black cat, his backside sore, was about to run away. That night, a tall figure grabbed him by the waist and dragged him back.

The man slowly smoothed Song Nuo's hair, his voice amused but especially low. "Using someone and then throwing them away isn't what a good child does."

A variety of powerful gong personas x optimistic, soft, squishy little black cat shou

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2. There's Always a Horror Tale Haunting Me

Synopsis:

Su Qi had been taught since childhood to be a good person. After graduating, he successfully got a job at his dream workplace, only to be transferred to the unheard-of Containment Office on his very first day.

Not only was the new department's name strange, it didn't show up in a browser search. Even its office was hidden deep underground, as far from people as possible.

And a strange set of rules was posted on the office door, beneath a couplet:

1. The Containment Office is open from 9 a.m. to 5 p.m. You may arrive late or leave early, but under no circumstances should you arrive early or leave late.

2. The Containment Office uses right-thumb fingerprint clock-ins. If you accidentally use another finger, do not open the door or enter. Wash your hands immediately.

3. If you run into a coworker after work, turn around to avoid making eye contact with them*. Don't open the door for them, either. Remember not to close your eyes, stay quiet, and call the director immediately.

4. Do not call the director.

Every day spent dealing with horror tales gave Su Qi a new understanding of the world.

Fortunately, his new neighbor was a dessert-loving professor: a gentleman with elegant manners who sometimes invited him over for dinner and would come to pick him up with a black umbrella when the fog was thick and the rain was pouring.

Until one day, on his way home, Su Qi caught sight of a coworker. Following the rules, he took the road back home, but the terrifying gaze at his back followed him like a shadow.

A chilling air crawled up his calves. Thick black liquid slowly seeped through the crack beneath the door. Su Qi leaned against it, hesitating as he dialed the director's number. After a brief wait, his neighbor's gentle voice suddenly sounded in his ear. "Hello?"

"I'm at your door. Could you let me in?"

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Completed stories: Don't Bite the Tips of My Ears [Quick Transmigration], The Villain Always Wants to Suck Me Dry [Quick Transmigration], After Inheriting the Family Business, I Was Stalked by the Inheritance

Theme: Life has no script. Everything depends on your own efforts!