Playing the Cannon-Fodder Prince in a Dating Sim

In a dating sim, there was a cannon-fodder prince.

He not only dared to covet the protagonist, the bottom, while facing off against the five male leads, but also dared to force himself on him.

While playing the game, Qin Yu thought: This scum deserves to die.

Now he had transmigrated into the game and become that cannon fodder.

Qin Yu: "..."

Qin Yu looked at the chaos swirling around the protagonist, then at his own sweet, well-behaved fiancée.

Wasn't a soft, sweet wife better? Why would he want the protagonist?

Qin Yu kept his distance from the protagonist. There were only two things he enjoyed: his career and his wife.

He could bully his wife until her face turned red and tears streaked her cheeks on the soft couch in the imperial palace, then wake up with her in his arms. Life didn't get any better than that.

But for some reason, the protagonist kept looking at him more and more strangely.

Qin Yu: ? Don't come any closer.

Qin Yu decided to sort this out properly. He absolutely wouldn't let the protagonist affect his wife's mood.

Yet one day, in a narrow alley, Qin Yu saw one, two, three, four, five male leads lying on the ground. His wife, usually so delicate and sweet in his arms, had a dagger pressed to the protagonist's throat. "Stay away from His Highness. Don't bring him trouble. Got it?"

His wife turned around and met his gaze.

Qin Yu: "..."

His wife: "..."

His wife hurriedly put away the knife, eyes red as he looked at Qin Yu, pitiful and innocent.

Qin Yu: Wow.

He tilted his head and smiled. "Isn't this even more exciting?"

1v1, happy ending. Important note: This story is told from the top's perspective, but whether my stories are top- or bottom-focused, they're mainly about two sweethearts falling in love. This story includes the top and bottom doting on each other. Extreme shippers who can't accept that, please don't read. Let's all get along, thank you.

Theme: Cultivate yourself and manage your family.