Transmigrated as the Cannon-Fodder Fiancé of a Villainous Big Shot

Preorders: The CEO’s Sweet, Soft Wife, This Younger Brother Is Suspicious, and Adopted by an Older Rich Man. I’m begging you to add them to your favorites! Their blurbs are below.

Blurb for this story:

Lin Qiuhe transmigrated into a wealthy-family romance between men, a story about an engagement being broken off and family feuds. He became the cannon-fodder fiance of the story’s villainous tycoon. The original character had the same name as him.

The villain, Ji Wuyou, lost his parents when he was young and was raised by his aunt and uncle. As an adult, he came to the Lin family to ask for their daughter’s hand, as they had agreed, only to be brutally rejected and humiliated. Once he rose to power, the first thing he did was lock all eighteen members of the Lin family in a morgue and leave them to die of thirst and starvation.

Lin Qiuhe arrived during the engagement breakup. The original character had just humiliated the villainous tycoon, even throwing a dog bowl in front of him and saying that if Ji Wuyou knelt down, picked up the bowl in his mouth, and ate the dog food, then he wouldn’t mind keeping one more mangy dog.

Lin Qiuhe stared at the dog bowl on the floor and realized he was just one step away from ending up dead in the morgue.

With a thump, Lin Qiuhe dropped to his knees beside the villain. Ignoring how badly it contradicted his character, he insisted that he would marry no one but Ji Wuyou. To his surprise, the snobbish Lin family tried to throw him out.

Lin Qiuhe hurriedly kowtowed, straightened his back, and declared, “A wife follows her husband, whether he’s a rooster or a dog. From now on, the Lin family and I are through!”

The villainous tycoon: ???

The seventeen Lin family members watching the show: ???

Unhinged, dark tycoon seme & goofy, scene-stealing, carefree uke. Both are drama queens: one acts openly, the other is secretly insane.

Same-sex marriage is legal in this setting.

A ridiculous story where I let loose. Thanks for reading.

Next up: The CEO’s Sweet, Soft Wife. Blurb:

[Content warning: The story is exactly what the title says. The uke is sweet, soft, and weak. Please click away if that’s not for you.]

Su Hui had mild social anxiety and was scared of people, yet he transmigrated into the busiest day of someone’s life: the original character’s wedding.

The original character had been “forced” to marry a cold-faced CEO, a stern man who never smiled and was ruthless in business. The groom went through the ceremony like a wooden puppet.

When Su Hui arrived, the original character was being helped by the best man into a groom’s suit.

The surrounding commotion sounded like thunder from a heavenly tribulation. Su Hui was terrified, his ten slender, pale fingers trembling and cold sweat forming on his forehead.

At long last, they made it to the CEO’s house. Taking advantage of a moment when no one was around, Su Hui scurried off to hide on the balcony.

But soon, uneven footsteps drew closer and closer.

Su Hui looked up at his lame husband, who was crouched on the ground. His trembling fingers fumbled in his pocket for a piece of wedding candy, which he offered to Yu Huaibai. His eyes were already red.

“Want some candy?” Su Hui was about to cry.

Later, everyone said that the aloof, domineering CEO Yu had acquired a beloved darling, someone he cherished so much he was afraid they’d melt if he held them too tightly. He took Su Hui everywhere, and no one else was allowed to touch him.

Yu Huaibai clasped Su Hui’s slender hand. A smile softened his usually stern expression. “Our Huihui is timid and can’t do without me.”

Su Hui clutched his coat and nodded as hard as he could, feeling completely safe.

Later, Su Hui grew afraid whenever he heard the name Huihui.

He carefully hooked his fingers around the man’s and asked in a small voice, biting his lip, “Could you be a little gentler tonight?”

The man’s voice was hoarse. “I’ll try.”

Su Hui pouted, about to cry again.

Socially anxious uke & lame seme. He really is lame, and he won’t get better later.

Preorder 2: This Younger Brother Is Suspicious. Blurb:

As a renowned young professor in the field of archaeology, Lu Xian was mild-mannered and kind, and almost all his friends were big names in archaeology. There was only one exception: his childhood friend and pain-in-the-neck, Jiang Yu.

Jiang Yu came from a wealthy family and had a bad temper. He also had a younger brother whose temper was even worse, and who was even more obnoxious than he was.

Before leaving to study abroad, Jiang Yu entrusted his younger brother, Jiang Zhao, to Lu Xian’s care and earnestly warned him, “You have to be careful. Don’t let Jiang Zhao bully you.”

Lu Xian looked at Jiang Zhao, who had excellent grades and was sitting obediently on the sofa with a book in his arms. He was baffled. “Doesn’t he seem pretty well-behaved?”

Jiang Yu: Heh.

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Jiang Zhao was born rebellious and never listened to anyone. The only person he liked to pretend to be sweet and well-behaved in front of was Lu Xian.

At the time, his face was bruised from a fight, and Lu Xian was in the school office, arguing with the other student’s parents on his behalf.

Jiang Zhao leaned against the wall outside, a purplish bruise across the bridge of his nose. One of his underlings carefully offered him a cigarette, thoroughly confused. “Zhao-ge, why do you insist on pretending to be good in front of him?”

Jiang Zhao lowered his head, listening intently to the argument inside. A faint smile appeared at the corner of his mouth. “What do you know? I’m just messing with him.”

Later, Jiang Zhao’s eyes were bloodshot as he cornered Lu Xian against the wall, domineering and rough. The unspoken feelings in his heart grew wildly:

“Professor Lu, stop fiddling with your antiques and look at me.”

Two years later, Jiang Yu returned from studying abroad and saw the crisscrossing, purple bruises and bloodied hickeys on Lu Xian’s slender neck. He was completely stunned.

Jiang Yu: I thought you were my friend, and you slept with my brother? Huh? My brother slept with you?

Jiang Yu: I have mixed feelings. I came back from studying abroad, and my buddy’s become my sister-in-law.

Preorder 3: Adopted by an Older Rich Man:

Tu Yao was rebellious, hot-tempered, and hard to handle. After his parents went bankrupt and died, they entrusted him to their friend Pei Shuo.

At the funeral, Tu Yao’s eyes were red, but he didn’t shed a single tear.

He wiped his nose, stubbornly lifted his head, and spoke in a hoarse voice. “I’m not going home with you. I barely saw my parents over the years anyway. It makes no difference whether I have a home or not.”

Tu Yao turned and walked away, but the composed, level-headed “older” rich man gave an order, and the housekeeper immediately had him tied up and brought back.

Outnumbered, Tu Yao was bound hand and foot and carried over someone’s shoulder. He shouted abuse at Pei Shuo’s back: “You villain! I swear I’ll kill you!”

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By rights, Tu Yao had to call Pei Shuo Uncle.

Forced to live under his roof, Tu Yao increasingly felt that his uncle had to be crazy.

He insisted Tu Yao come home every day after school, forbade him from skipping class or getting into fights, and even cut out his snacks. He also required him to go running at night and be in bed by ten.

Tu Yao slammed his hand on the table in anger. “I’m in high school! Do you know any high schooler in China who can get into bed before ten at night?!”

Pei Shuo pondered for a moment. The boy did have a point.

So after their nightly runs, no matter how busy he was, Pei Shuo would bring over a chair and sit with Tu Yao while he did his homework.

Having eaten his food and taken his money, Tu Yao didn’t dare complain. He could only secretly raise his middle finger at Pei Shuo’s back:

“Just wait till I grow up. Don’t look down on a poor young man!”

But later, emboldened by alcohol, Tu Yao flirtatiously brushed Pei Shuo’s lips.

The boy’s smile was radiant, and he meant every word. “Uncle, I think you look especially handsome today.”

His heart suddenly pounded like a war drum.

Pei Shuo waited until the boy had fallen asleep, then carried him to bed and sighed, “You’re the handsome one.”

Troublemaking uke & steady, domineering CEO seme. Older man-younger man romance.

Theme: After the hard winds of winter comes the spring. We’ll raise our sails and cross the vast sea.