The Lazy Young Master Becomes the Villain's White Moonlight

Pre-release: Slacking Off in the Interstellar World Before transmigrating into a book, Tang Yu lived in a manor castle, surrounded by countless servants. He had an idle life of having everything brought to him and more money than he could ever spend. When he woke up, Tang Yu had become a useless pretty face in a novel. His uncle had seized the company his mother left behind, cut his allowance every month, and tricked him, along with the male lead, into selling himself to the great villain Qin Shilu. Taking advantage of being Qin Shilu's white moonlight, he brazenly stole company secrets. In the end, Qin Shilu found out and personally killed him. In short, he worked himself to the bone and then died a tragic death. Tang Yu hugged his lazy self. No way! Making him work was especially out of the question! He couldn't move. He was in the terminal stages of laziness! When Tang Yu transmigrated into the book, he was in the study stealing documents. Qin Shilu watched the whole thing clearly on the security cameras. The next second, Tang Yu flopped into a chair... and fell asleep. Qin Shilu, who had prepared himself for something twisted: ??? * Qin Shilu noticed that Tang Yu had changed lately. He used to hate being touched and would look disgusted even when someone tried to hug him. Now Tang Yu spent his days squinting like a lazy cat and letting Qin Shilu hold him. After they got intimate, he would stay in bed and whine, "Let's do it again." Before transmigrating into the book, Tang Yu was too lazy to go on blind dates, too lazy to find a girlfriend, and even lazier to do that kind of thing with anyone. It was only after transmigrating that he discovered he could just lie there... It was blissful and comfortable. * After news of their marriage went public, everyone thought Tang Yu was unworthy of Qin Shilu. Then, at Tang Yu's birthday banquet, the president of the Chamber of Commerce, Elder Zhou; Professor Wang, a finance scholar; the renowned traditional painter, Mr. Ji; and the old chairman Jiang of Qinghai Group all showed up in person to offer their congratulations. The professor, well past sixty, patted Tang Yu on the shoulder with a smile. "Happy birthday, little brother." Everyone nearby: ??? What did you just call him, sir? * Later, people noticed that... The courtyard at Qin Shilu's home was filled with rare orchids worth a fortune. The study was covered in paintings and calligraphy that money couldn't buy. Antiques bought by mysterious collectors were casually displayed in Qin Shilu's living room... Qin Shilu's friend asked, "Did you buy all this for him?" Qin Shilu shook his head. Tang Yu had grown the flowers himself. Tang Yu had painted the art himself. Tang Yu had found the antiques himself. Without Qin Shilu knowing, Tang Yu had turned himself into a little rich man. Qin Shilu: ...What happened to being a lazy fish? [Rich young master uke who was loaded before transmigrating into a book x seme everyone has always thought was poor] *Both are each other's first and only* *Don't take the antiques and such in this story too seriously. I make things up as I go, so if I say something cheap is expensive, just pretend it's expensive. Pew pew pew, everyone gets a pair of eyes that can tell anything is valuable.* P.S. The main characters have already transmigrated into a book, so reality has been left behind. Please don't judge the story by real-world standards. If you really can't get into it, then let's part ways here; if we're not meant to meet again, we won't. No need to tell me before you go. Wishing you a happy life (fist salute)! Pre-release: Slacking Off in the Interstellar World Shen Tu was the strongest guide in the entire interstellar world. He had never lost in ten years, but he met with disaster during a migration and starved to death inside a black hole. When he woke up again, he had become Shen Man, a blind man with no mental power on a junk planet. He lived by scavenging interstellar scrap with his disabled grandfather. After working himself ragged for ten years, Shen Tu didn't want to fight anymore. Scavenging on this junk planet seemed pretty nice. But nobody had told him you could find living people in an interstellar junkyard! Feeling the insignia on the stranger's sleeve, Shen Man made an outrageous demand. "Your mental power is seriously damaged. Five thousand star coins, and I'll help you regulate your spirit entity." Gu Fengyou, nearly suffocated by the stench of the garbage: "Are you robbing me?" Shen Man: "Yep. Take it or leave it." Gu Fengyou, who had never been spoken to like that: "Do you know who I am?" Shen Man: "Are you, by any chance... the legendary Prince of Garbage?" Gu Fengyou: "..." When Gu Fengyou left, he gave Shen Man ten thousand star coins. Shen Man had planned to use the money to eat and drink well, but before he could even warm it in his hands, the old man at home used it to buy a ticket to the central planet and sent him off to an interstellar school. Going to school was fine, he supposed... But the annoying thing was that familiar faces were everywhere. The stern, dark-faced instructor was a soldier from his old unit, whom Shen Man had once scolded to tears. The ruthless female commander was a comrade he had faced life and death with. The counselor sent by the higher-ups was an old rival who had clashed with him for years. Even the principal had once addressed him respectfully as "Lieutenant Shen" in an interstellar conference room. Fortunes change. Now he had fallen into their hands. - The higher-ups sent people to test the students' levels of differentiation. Everyone came down to gather, except for one person watching from the observation platform. When Gu Fengyou realized he was actually "watching," his pupils contracted... Wasn't he blind? Gu Fengyou pointed up at the observation platform. "Why isn't he coming down?" The principal: "You mean Shen Man? He doesn't need to be tested. He has no mental power." Gu Fengyou: "?" No mental power? If he had no mental power, who had regulated his silver wolf, making it so irritable and wild? Wait... Where was his dead wolf?! On the observation platform, the silver wolf spirit entity, usually so majestic wherever it went, was now lying on its back beside Shen Man's feet, begging to be petted. Shen Man: ...Oh no, another familiar face! Theme: In life, happiness matters most. Why make things hard for yourself?