The Villain Says We're Made for Each Other

[The next book I'll be opening is A Tyrant's Guide to Raising Humans and The Humanoid Calamity Is Actually Me. If either sounds interesting, please add it to your library~ OvO] After Fu Wanqiu died from overwork, he transmigrated into a book. All he wanted was to lie flat and enjoy life, but the System in his head was fired up: "Host! Just follow the plot and help the protagonist defeat the evil antagonist, and you'll be able to return to the real world! Let's save the world together!" Fu Wanqiu: "Why do you think I'd miss the world that worked me to death?" System: "..." Fair point. System: "Wait! Host, look at this!" Character Profile: Fu Wanqiu, male, 21. His family controls assets worth hundreds of billions, but after taking the protagonist's side, he not only spent his entire fortune on the protagonist, but was also cruelly killed by the antagonist, earning himself the title of the protagonist's white moonlight. Fu Wanqiu: "..." True. Who wouldn't miss being a cash machine, dressed up as someone's white moonlight? Fu Wanqiu nearly sat bolt upright with rage. Fu Wanqiu: "Better to spend the money on myself than on the protagonist. Let's set a modest goal: I'll spend it all before I die." ...But before he had a chance to spend it all, someone sent him a marriage proposal: "Spending your own money isn't nearly as fun as spending someone else's. You can spend mine." Fu Wanqiu stared at the name, utterly baffled. Wasn't that the name of the antagonist who was supposed to kill him? Wait, what did he do to make the antagonist hate him so much that he'd use marriage as a way to get revenge? - Chen Lin is the second young master of the Guan family, who grew up away from home. Not long after he was reunited with his family, he got a blind date: Fu Wanqiu, his high school classmate, with whom he'd once been at each other's throats. Fu was a rich second-generation heir who chased after his crush every day, arrogant and domineering, with no sense of right and wrong. Chen Lin's opinion of him was simple: Annoying. Not interested. But just a few days later, he heard that his older brother had gone on a blind date with Fu, too. His brother was steady and sensible, but also old-fashioned and rigid. How could he possibly handle Fu Wanqiu, a man who went to bars to pick male escorts? Fu would likely have him wrapped around his finger after marriage, leaving him completely helpless. So if the two families absolutely had to marry into one another... It would be best if Chen Lin did it himself. Later, he said, "Fu Wanqiu and I were made for each other." #How I transmigrated into a book, didn't want to save the world and only wanted to spend my family's fortune, but ended up being proposed to by the antagonist# A lie-flat hedonist bottom x a brooding, sharp-tongued but secretly devoted top The top was called Chen Lin before changing his name to Guan Su. He does not have a split personality. Both leads are flawed characters~ Here's a peek at the next book Shuangshuang plans to write~ Title: A Tyrant's Guide to Raising Humans, ID: 8883728 Blurb: Yu Rong opened his eyes and found himself lying in an unfamiliar bed. Yu Rong: I've transmigrated! He turned his head and saw an ornate, luxurious bedroom, decorated with pigeon-egg-sized gemstones. Yu Rong: I've transmigrated into the body of a top billionaire! A gentle voice came from outside the door: "Your Majesty, it's time to get up and wash." Yu Rong: I've transmigrated into the emperor! Before Yu Rong could get excited, a tall man with antlers stepped out of the washroom. His red eyes glanced at Yu Rong on the bed. "You're awake? Pets aren't allowed on the bed. Just this once. Don't let it happen again." Yu Rong: ...!? I've transmigrated into a male pet!?? Later, after asking around, Yu Rong realized: ...Oh, I'd only transmigrated into the emperor's human pet. Wait, what kind of messed-up world is this?! How did humans become pets while animals rose up from slavery to become the masters?! I'm done. Let the world be destroyed! Yu Rong began copying the beagle, causing trouble every day under the protection of his status. Later still. The emperor's thick, powerful, dragon-scaled tail pressed against his taut thigh as he pinned Yu Rong to the bed. Yu Rong clutched the little blanket in terror. "Wait, I'm just your pet. What kind of pervert makes a move on his own pet?! And we're different species, so we can't be together!" The emperor remained calm. "Oh? Is that so?" Yu Rong: "..." Damn it, he forgot this guy was a dragon! What did species matter to him?! Thesis: With enough effort, dreams can come true.