The Needy One Ran Away After Getting Pregnant

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He Tang is a crybaby. After reading a melodramatic angst novel, he transmigrates into the story as a pretty-faced male favorite who does nothing but compete for attention!

To survive, he has no choice but to fight for favor.

When the male lead and the protagonist get together to play chess, he plops himself onto the protagonist's lap. "Your Highness, you haven't come to see me all day. I've missed you so much."

The male lead's gaze turns dark.

When the male lead and protagonist discuss matters of state, he obediently plays the part of a pretty ornament. No matter what happens, he has to keep up his jealous, attention-seeking persona!

The protagonist is quite pleased with him.

No one could dislike such a pretty, delicate ornament.

There is just one problem.

He Tang cries too easily, bursting into tears at the drop of a hat.

One wonders if he can take it in bed.

That night, the protagonist summons the little darling to his bed. But the little darling cries so hard he can barely catch his breath, his eyes swollen from weeping.

Tsk, what a delicate thing.

Looks like I'll have to take good care of him.

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He Tang never imagined that the protagonist would actually sleep with him!

Damn it! He said he didn't want to! The man wouldn't stop!

Worse, the protagonist has developed a taste for it and keeps dragging him into bed. He really can't take it anymore. He feels as though his body and soul have been grievously wounded.

So, when he finally gets the chance, he runs away happily with his money and belongings.

But halfway through his escape, his belly starts to grow. Is there actually a baby inside?

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By the time the men surround him, He Tang's belly is already swollen. There's no way to hide it. His fair face immediately turns panicked, and he clutches his stomach tightly.

The protagonist's expression is frighteningly dark, as if he could devour someone. "Whose bastard is in your belly?"

"If you don't tell me, I'll send it to the afterlife."

He Tang starts crying again, this time so heartbroken that nothing can console him.

He clutches his belly tightly, his little body trembling nonstop.

You bastard. Who else could it be but yours?

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Please add my upcoming novel, Hard to Choose, to your collection, sweethearts!

Lu Zhi has a crush on his childhood friend, but his childhood friend is so cold.

He never responds to Lu Zhi's confessions or advances.

Longing for his childhood friend's warmth and scent, Lu Zhi foolishly gives him his first kiss. He learns the things in the videos and tries to seduce the man, but his childhood friend remains as cold as ever.

Seeing him looking miserable all day, his best friend suggests, "Kiss him in front of your childhood friend and see if he reacts."

So Lu Zhi is pinned against a big tree outside the student union and kissed all over.

His face flushes and grows hot, like a fluffy steamed bun puffed up by the steam, so soft and fair it looks like you could squeeze water from it.

Lu Zhi glances at his childhood friend, his heart sinking.

His childhood friend doesn't look at him.

His friend suggests, "Try kissing someone else and see how it's different from kissing him. You must have never met another man, which is why you still can't get over him."

Lu Zhi starts crying. "Is that why you kissed me and touched me?"

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Everyone is saying that Lu Zhi is dating the finance department's most handsome student.

Some people saw Lu Zhi go limp from the kisses, his slender waist held up so he wouldn't fall.

Others say they saw the student union president and the department heartthrob fighting.

And Lu Zhi is right there beside them, his clothes in disarray and ambiguous moisture on his lips. Who knows who left it there...

Theme: Sincerity should be met with sincerity. Love and acceptance are the ultimate weapons that last forever.