I Transmigrated Into a Book and Became the Villain's Mermaid

[Switching roles, with combinations including human x fish, fish x human, fish x fish, and human x human.]

Xiao Yu, who was working his way through school, unexpectedly transmigrated into a book and became an obscure little mermaid. He was determined to take a chance and turn his bicycle into a motorcycle, working hard to change his life as a fish. Instead, he landed right in front of the book's great villain and automatically became his pet fish.

After becoming the villain's pet fish:

He ate raw meat, learned to hunt, and became a survival expert in three days.

When he found out the great villain would die in about three episodes, near the finale:

Xiao Yu: "Tang Yu, you have to take good care of yourself!" [Screaming]

When he found out he might have an incredibly impressive identity:

Xiao Yu: "On top of struggling to survive, do I have to avoid getting captured and dissected, too?! Damn it."

Later, when Xiao Yu kicked the emperor of the empire, punched a crooked merchant of the alliance, and brought a crowd of underlings home to start a business, everyone learned that their Fish King and his partner had cracked a planet in half while fighting over who would be on top that night.

Xiao Yu, the person involved: "To prevent this from happening again, we've decided to settle it with rock-paper-scissors from now on. The loser also has to call the other 'Daddy' all night. [Smile]"

Later still, all the merfolk knew that their Fish King liked calling his partner Daddy.

[Coming soon]

My Scumbag's Father's White Moonlight

[Mutual top cultivation romance]

[Hehuan Palace Master x Great Immortal of the Dao]

The biggest mistake Song Ling ever made was trusting someone he shouldn't have. Back then, he accepted and drank the cup of wine Fengyang Zhenjun offered him. He never imagined that the last cup of wine Fengyang Zhenjun would give him would be poured over his grave.

Looking at the man pretending to grieve before him, Song Ling wanted to roll his eyes right up to the heavens. He'd always known you couldn't judge a man by his looks. Handsome men like this were all bad news. When they needed you, they called you baby this and baby that. When they didn't, they stabbed you in the back.

Feng Yueyang shattered his beautiful dream with a single stab, voided every vow they'd ever made, then mourned at his grave for a couple of minutes before rushing off to find someone new.

Song Ling was just a wandering soul. He couldn't get revenge for any grievance or settle any score. He couldn't even give the bastard a couple of slaps across the face. His resentment steadily grew until, instead of Ox-Head and Horse-Face coming for him, a tribulation lightning bolt arrived.

It struck him and sent him five hundred years into the past, into the prison cell where the scumbag's father was being held after being framed. Song Ling was the jailer assigned to poison him.

As he looked into the eyes of this future father, famous for his murderous reputation and coldheartedness, Song Ling's hand shook and he dropped the medicine...

"What if I said I'm your devoted believer, and I infiltrated this place because I couldn't resist your charms? Would you believe me?"

Feng Lanting: "..."

After finally overcoming countless hardships and escaping with this great expert, just as they were about to pledge their lives to each other, Song Ling discovered that his body had a congenital illness and he wouldn't live past twenty-five. So once again, he died with regrets, leaving behind a tearful, heart-wrenching last will: "My biggest regret in life is never having a son. You have to fulfill my wish for me, or I won't be able to rest in peace!"

Feng Lanting agreed.

Song Ling opened his eyes once more and returned to the days when he had just met Feng Yueyang. Seeing that the bastard was still as hypocritical and inhuman as ever, he smiled triumphantly.

When he found the bastard's father with the keepsake in hand, the bastard himself was still completely baffled. As Song Ling swung and slapped him twice across the face, he looked at his adoptive father in disbelief.

His usually cold-as-ice adoptive father frowned disapprovingly and caught Song Ling's hand, then said with concern, "You're too gentle. Let me do it."

Theme: Love is a salvation that knows no boundaries between species.