My Virtual Lover Is Actually My Favorite

- A lighthearted, purely sweet short story with no angst -

The story is now open for paragraph comments. Come tease the characters =w=

- Check out my next upcoming story, Conquest Complete, But Reload from Save. The blurb is below -

[Tsundere, awkward idol top x stone-faced, obsessive CEO bottom]

Ji Yunting became the CEO of an entertainment company at a very young age.

Some people seemed like stern, icy CEOs on the outside, but secretly had a crush on an artist from a rival company.

Ji Yunting couldn't reveal the fanatical love he felt for this artist, so he could only pour out his secret feelings to a virtual lover app.

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Gu Fan was a popular member of a newly debuted boy band. In a recent dream, he discovered that he had become a tiny, three-head-tall person.

Inside a cozy house, an invisible giant would lovingly poke his face.

"Fan Fan's performance was great today."

"Hubby wants a kiss. Fan Fan is so cute!"

"Fan Fan is the best in the whole world."

Faced with an endless stream of sweet nothings, the chibi figure remained unmoved, scowling the whole time. Then someone chuckled and gently poked him again.

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Ji Yunting discovered that lately, whatever he wished for came true.

When he told the little game character, "Fan Fan hasn't posted a selfie in ages," the hashtag #GuFanFinallyPostsASelfie shot to the top of the trending list the next morning.

When he muttered to the scowling Fan Fan, "I really want to see Fan Fan wink," he saw Gu Fan, who usually had a haughty look on his face, awkwardly wink at the camera during his ending pose.

The fans: !!!

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The company was facing pressure and malicious competition from a rival, and Ji Yunting was too busy working to open the dating game app again.

When he finally opened it, he found that the chibi character had run away from home and vanished.

Feeling dejected, Ji Yunting accepted an invitation to a showbiz gala, where celebrities and socialites gathered in droves.

Still grieving over Fan Fan's runaway, Ji Yunting hid in a corner by himself and drank.

Then someone grabbed his hand and forcefully pulled him behind a velvet curtain, leaving no room for refusal.

Beneath the hazy lights of the gala, in the cramped space, the young man gripped his hand tightly. With his cold, sharp features, he looked like a wolf.

But his words were impossible to hide his grievance.

"...Why don't you call me hubby anymore?"

Next upcoming story: Conquest Complete, But Reload from Save

[An adorable, lively, survival-minded conqueror bottom x a suspicious, volatile tyrant top]

Sheng Duolin, ruler of the Great Sheng, was cold and bloodthirsty. He especially hated conquerors who tried to get close to him.

Once discovered, they had no chance of survival.

The screams of yet another slain conqueror echoed through the grand hall. The tyrant narrowed his long, cruel eyes and lifted the beauty's chin with his hand. "Jiaojiao, you're not like them, are you?"

The beauty obediently pressed his face into the tyrant's palm, his moist eyes filled with love that was entirely genuine.

[Favorability +1. Current favorability: maximum]

[Congratulations, Host. You have successfully conquered your target. Countdown to leaving the world begins now.]

"Damn you, Sheng Duolin! I've put up with you long enough!"

The frail beauty sprang into action, smacking the tyrant on his imperial head and spilling all his secrets.

"Bet you didn't expect that I'm your conqueror too!"

"Everything I did to suck up to you was just to raise your favorability!"

"Also, you should get your impotence treated sooner rather than later, hehe!"

Watching the tyrant's face grow more and more sour, Shang Jiao smugly bid him farewell. "I'm going back to find eight male models and enjoy my new life. Goodbye forever, you dog of an emperor!"

His consciousness slowly faded away, and the countdown ended.

But when Shang Jiao opened his eyes, he wasn't in the real world. Sheng Duolin was sitting on the throne before him.

He had returned to the night he was first presented to the tyrant. Everything had reloaded from the beginning.

[Target favorability: -999]

[Warning! Host is in mortal danger!]

As Shang Jiao stared in confusion, the tyrant gave a cold laugh.

"Eight male models?"

Shang Jiao: ...Oh, crap.

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