Why Are They Sucking Up to Me Again After I Gave Up Winning Them Over? [Quick Transmigration]

Chapter comments are open. Looking forward to hearing from you all, ovo! Pre-release: "Who Are You Looking At?" Please add it to your library. The blurb is at the very bottom~

Blurb:

Lu Xuanxing, a powerful man who had spent his whole life acting with caution, died at the hands of the assistant who had worked for him for over a decade.

Then a System came knocking and bound him to it, forcing him to become a fragile, clingy dodder vine.

At first:

The System crowed smugly: You're delicate and frail, fragile as glass. Your only purpose is to become a dodder vine dependent on the protagonist, then die at the right moment so they can achieve unmatched greatness.

Boss Lu gave a humorless smile. "Heh."

Later:

The System wept bitterly: "Dad! You're my dad! Let go of the protagonist! He's about to get tortured to death, aaah, "

[The Frail Inheritance]

The Li family of the capital had fallen, leaving behind three sons who schemed against one another and exhausted every trick in the book, along with a beautiful canary who couldn't hurt a fly and occasionally coughed up blood.

He should have been the first casualty in the household's vicious power struggles, but in the mourning hall, someone pulled him into a strong embrace.

The eldest son whispered in his ear, "I'm the one inheriting you."

The second son gave a cold laugh and tugged open his collar, revealing vivid marks. "Is that so? But I've already left my mark on him."

The third son smiled brightly and opened his arms to him. "Come into my arms. I'll take care of you."

No one thought a sickly stepmother could have any tricks up his sleeve. Everyone was looking forward to seeing the Li family sons cruelly discard Lu Xuanxing once they tired of him.

That is, until Lu Xuanxing's eyes turned icy, and he planted a foot on the eldest Li son's head. He chuckled. "Next... it's your turn."

[The Omega Husband No One Can Mark]

A starsector marshal brought a delicate omega back from the frontier after finding him unconscious.

The omega couldn't lift a finger without breaking a sweat and teared up at the slightest thing, yet the marshal treated him like a treasure.

On the eve of their wedding, the emperor of the empire came to call in person, his alpha pheromones so strong they seemed almost tangible. "Xuanxing, when you're done playing, come back to me."

The omega couldn't refuse him, yet at the emperor's wedding, he plunged a knife into the emperor's heart with his own hands, then threw himself into the arms of a prince from another country who had rushed to the scene.

Everyone thought Lu Xuanxing was nothing but a dodder vine who survived by clinging to others. Then the stars were united, and the young emperor who crowned himself in a bright red cape looked unmistakably like Lu Xuanxing.

[Infinite Worlds' Little White Flower]

Lu Xuanxing was an ordinary player dragged into an infinite world. He had a beautiful face, but was truly an idiot.

Someone sneered at him, only to die unexpectedly that night.

Someone else mourned the cold young man who had always looked after him, until, just as the story was about to be cleared, the final boss revealed himself from the darkness on the throne

Lu Xuanxing sat on the final boss's lap like a boneless cat. Looking down at the young man whose eyes brimmed with murderous intent, he gave a slight smile. "Kill him, and I'll belong to you alone."

[The Senior Sword Cultivator Brother Turned Furnace After Losing His Spiritual Power]

[The White Lotus, Drama Queen, and Saintly Mother in the Apocalypse]

[The Divine Marriage Sacrifice Everyone Fights Over in the Beast World]

[The Mixed-Blood Succubus Put on Trial at Auction]

[The Mysterious Late-Night Streamer With the Perpetually Hoarse Voice]

[The Frail, Disabled Prince Coveted in the Deep Palace]

After every world had ended, Lu Xuanxing opened his eyes again, ready to start a new life.

But sticky tentacles curled around his ankles and dragged him back onto the bed.

"You're mine."

P.S.:

1. The top is a split fragment, the bottom is a powerful big shot. 1v1, with multiple fragments present in each instance.

2. I'm hopeless at logic and will temporarily set my brain aside for the sake of the plot. (Prostrates.)

3. At heart, this is self-indulgent writing. I want to write a story where the top is madly in love, while the bottom cuts through problems instead of playing the dependent dodder vine, completes his missions, realizes his feelings for the top along the way, and finally lives happily ever after with him. So every plotline exists to serve the romance. The top gains the memories of each world when it ends.

4. The settings of all the minor worlds exist only on paper. Think of them as stage plays.

Pre-release blurb:

"Who Are You Looking At?"

Qi Duo had lost his memory.

Fortunately, what he'd lost was nothing more than a few inconsequential memories.

He'd clawed his way through life, doing whatever it took to survive. Starting on a desolate planet, he'd worked his way up to the world of fame and fortune, taking any job that came his way as long as it paid. He'd become the best-regarded beta con artist in the area.

Sang Jiu, the notorious number one interstellar merchant, was the target of his next job.

Sang Jiu was ruthless and cold-hearted. Qi Duo knew that from the moment he first saw him.

But things unfolded very differently from what he'd imagined.

Sang Jiu had eyes for him.

Whenever Sang Jiu looked at him, a hazy light shimmered in his eyes.

Qi Duo couldn't stop himself from falling for him.

He gave Sang Jiu his body, his love, and even his heart.

Only when his business was seized and he was thrown in prison did he learn that Sang Jiu's ambiguous affections, which had led him to misunderstand, were all inspired by Qi Duo, once the empire's number one marshal.

Thirty years ago, Qi Duo, the only S-rank alpha in the entire empire, had betrayed his side on the battlefield, losing everything and earning the condemnation of the entire interstellar network.

He eventually died when his starship exploded, leaving no body behind. The entire empire considered him a traitor.

Qi Duo was Sang Jiu's moonlight.

Qi Duo was also Qi Duo's stand-in.

Sang Jiu had said himself that Qi Duo was a traitor in the eyes of the entire empire, a despicable opportunist and a sinner who deserved to go to hell. And yet he was also a desire Sang Jiu could never banish after waking from his midnight dreams.

He had endured the searing agony and waited thirty years for that sinner.

Thirty years, Qi Duo thought. How devoted. How ironic.

He cut off his ties to the job and dumped Sang Jiu.

That was, until his lost memories returned.

He was Qi Duo, and he was also Qi Duo. He was once Sang Jiu's guardian, and the chief culprit who had led Sang Jiu down the path to ruin.

"I will always be loyal to you, my faith."

"Until the stars cease to shine... until my heart stops beating."

"But you don't want me anymore."

#Who are you looking at through my eyes?

Gloomy, cold, mad-dog top x refined, many-faced (false) stand-in bottom

P.S.:

1. 1v1, a pseudo-stand-in romance that will break your heart. Qi Duo and Qi Duo are the same person; in the story, their names have different pronunciations.

2. The bottom is younger than the top, and is the top's faith.

3. There are many coercive scenes. Both leads are beautiful, strong, and tragic. This is my own take on an alternate-universe sci-fi ABO world, with lots of original settings.

4. Both are alphas, with a fake ABO setup.

Theme: Strive upward and fight for a better future.