The Tragic, Powerful Villain Keeps Trying to Cuddle Up to Me [Quick Transmigration]

Goss, a rookie quick transmigration traveler whose job is to deliver golden fingers to protagonists, and his newbie System are caught in a space-time turbulence. They only have enough energy to jump to another world. Goss grabs the useless System and shakes it. “How am I supposed to know who I'm assisting?” The System puffs out its chest confidently. “Don't worry. It'll definitely be the one who's suffering the most.” Goss has an epiphany and heads straight for the most miserable little wretch. Only to be grabbed by the collar. The little wretch smiles darkly. “Now that you're here, don't even think about leaving.” Goss: Damn, I miscalculated. A free-spirited doctor of traditional Chinese medicine lays a hand on the frail duke's shoulder and solemnly declares in his ear, “I will take responsibility for your life. In other words, your life is mine. Understood?” Later, the sinister and dangerous duke ascends the throne and locks the doctor in his arms with one hand. “Be my queen.” A demon knight presses his right fist to his chest, kneels on one knee, and addresses the imprisoned, fallen angel with reverence: “I swear, I will protect you until death.” Later, the six-winged dark fallen angel, now a god of darkness, sweeps his wings and sends everyone who dares point a sword at the demon knight reeling. “Who dares lay a hand on my faith?” A genius mechanic removes half of his own mechanical heart and places it in the chest of a bionic man on the verge of breaking down. He tells him earnestly, “You are the most perfect bionic man. Don't make me say it twice.” Later, the fearless and strongest bionic man expertly settles the young genius against his arm and kisses his temple. “Don't dirty your hands.” [In the cold, hopeless abyss, a blazing star slipped into his arms, and he never let go again.] One-on-one. Powerful, beautiful, tragic top x shamelessly mischievous bottom. A story of mutual salvation. Coming next: System Begs Me to Exploit the Male Lead [Quick Transmigration] It all started when a ridiculous corporate overlord in a small world sent a series of Systems crashing and burning. The Career System, on the client side, heard about it and was instantly smitten: I've found him. He's my destined Host! It infiltrated the world and endured eighty-one trials over the course of a year, finally winning the heart of the cold-blooded overlord Yan Feng. The Career System laughed smugly: After Yan Feng spent a year tormenting me, he'll definitely be the best Host I've ever had. Because its mission is to bring the most outrageous exploitation to every male lead. The smiling celebrity priest says, “Your fate suggests you'll have few descendants and spend your life alone, widowed and without family. You may never have a wife.” The pampered young master waves his hand, and the door slams shut. With a half-smile, he says, “Alone, widowed, and without family? Then you'd better find me a wife. If you can't, don't bother coming back.” The poor school bully looks up at the enormous check in front of him. “What does this mean?” The top student with congenital heart disease says unhurriedly, “Because of my health, I'd like to hire you to keep me company at school for three years. During that time, you must never let anything upset me.” The human abducted to the depths of the sea looks through the transparent bubble that keeps him supplied with air, his expression dark. “Let me go.” The languid, arrogant mermaid flicks his gorgeous tail. “Sorry, but you have to offer me your love and break the curse on me first.” Yan Feng: Would anyone really fall in love with someone who makes things difficult for them every time? The male leads: What a ridiculous question. You're the only one I love. [You look so alluring when you act like you're above it all.] One-on-one. A story of the bottom bringing the top to heel. Theme: Love life, love the world