The Cannon Fodder Beauty Lured the Scum's Uncle [Book Transmigration]

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Blurb:

No one in Beijing's top wealthy circles can help envying the eldest young master of the Nan family.

Because he has an exquisite beauty of a boyfriend who stands guard for him while he sneaks off to have fun with someone else.

The eldest Nan young master doesn't think much of it. "Well, he loves me to death."

Until he gets tired of the two lovers he's been keeping, the eldest Nan young master finally decides to settle down and build a life with Yan Tang.

At Yan Tang's door, he unexpectedly runs into his younger uncle.

The old-fashioned man, normally so restrained and indifferent, has someone wrapped tightly in his arms, kissing them passionately.

"Nan Shangyao... Mmm... Someone's here..." The voice is as enticing as a cat's purr.

"Ignore him." Nan Shangyao's voice is low and husky. He kisses him even more fiercely than before.

The usually high-spirited eldest Nan young master glares in disbelief, his expression wild with rage. The person in Nan Shangyao's arms is clearly Yan Tang, always so well-behaved and so deeply in love with him! He tries frantically to tear them apart.

Nan Shangyao shields Yan Tang with one arm and nearly twists the eldest Nan young master's other arm off with his free hand. His voice turns icy as he warns him, "He's your aunt."

In his spare time, Yan Tang livestreams wood carving, micro-carving, and seal engraving, not for fame or profit, but to preserve traditional crafts.

He unexpectedly gains a huge following, and even more viewers openly lust after him in the comments.

Yan Tang usually ignores all that. He's a man, after all. Why would he be afraid of people flirting with him?

But one night, a man suddenly appears in the livestream, wearing pajamas and sporting a face that turns heads everywhere.

It's Nan Shangyao, who gave a speech at the global economic summit forum that afternoon, then coldly refused interviews and skipped the banquet.

He stares at Yan Tang, who is still livestreaming, and says tenderly, "Sorry, everyone, Yan Tang is taken."

Traditional woodcarving and seal-engraving craftsman, a current eighteen-year-old college heartthrob who transmigrated into a book, the shou VS formerly a carefree rich kid and motorcycle racer, now the head of a top wealthy family, a twenty-nine-year-old gong

Switching love interests. The uncle becomes the gong. Both are each other's first and only.

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Blurb:

Yu Deng has believed since childhood that being poor is scarier than ghosts.

Until he discovers a ghost has moved into his home.

"Here's the deal." Yu Deng holds up a ghost-repelling artifact, seeming to negotiate but actually threatening it. "You can live here, no problem. Just pay rent. But if you dare to block my fortune, I'll send you, you poor little ghost, straight to the afterlife."

To keep Yu Deng from mistaking him for a poor ghost who blocks people's fortunes, the ghost has never worked so hard in his life.

For example, the following events were all the ghost's doing:

1. Yu Deng wins first prize in the lottery.

2. The old house Yu Deng lives in is demolished, earning him a huge compensation payout.

3. Yu Deng inexplicably comes into a massive inheritance.

4. Everyone who has offended Yu Deng loses a fortune.

Yet Yu Deng once again picks up his family's ancestral ghost-repelling artifact and points it at the ghost pinning him down.

The ghost isn't afraid of that useless artifact at all. "You took my money, so now you belong to me."

With his reddened eyes and hoarse voice, Yu Deng has no power to intimidate him. "Are you trying to get yourself killed?!"

"You know I've already died," the ghost replies lazily. "But I wouldn't mind dying on top of you a few more times every day."

#DyingOfPleasure#

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Lu Hanshen, heir to the Lu Corporation, has the power and looks of someone at the top of the pyramid. Yet he's emotionally detached by nature and knows nothing of love or hate.

He doesn't care, just as he doesn't care that his family and friends call him a monster.

Only his beloved Su Tang is different. To learn how to interact with him like a normal person, Lu Hanshen chooses a sweet, easy-to-control boy as his practice partner: Wan Xing. Under the pretense of dating, he'll practice how to get along and handle his feelings.

Su Tang is about to return, so Lu Hanshen plans to get rid of Wan Xing as soon as possible.

Wan Xing is an orphan who has been sickly and dependent on others since childhood. He's learned to read people's expressions.

He saw through the secret behind this "relationship" long ago. He calmly accepts the money Lu Hanshen gives him and diligently plays along as if he doesn't know. "Mr. Lu, should we practice... kissing?"

His rose-colored lips part and close, and Lu Hanshen's gaze darkens.

In his school uniform, Wan Xing blushes deeply as he's kissed. His lovely lashes lower, and he accidentally catches a glimpse of the iceberg hidden beneath the man's expensive suit trousers.

His limbs go stiff. A moment later, he politely asks, "Should we continue... practicing?"

The usually cool and refined handsome man is barely keeping himself in check. He gazes at the obedient boy before him, then quietly doubles the breakup fee as compensation.

Dawn breaks, and the storm has passed.

Lu Hanshen comes up with several ways to handle the breakup, but none of them involve Wan Xing obediently taking the card and hobbling out of the bedroom.

Ignoring the discomfort in his lower back and legs, Wan Xing heads straight to the nearest bank to check his balance.

Wow! That's a lot of money!

After eighteen years of never knowing what tomorrow will bring, only money can make him feel safe.

After they part ways, Lu Hanshen walks alongside Su Tang, looking like the most perfectly matched couple. Across a crowded street, he sees Wan Xing held in the arms of another tall, handsome man.

Those beautiful eyes that had gazed at him countless times are now looking at another man with adoration.

Apart from the night they made love, this is the second time in his life that Lu Hanshen has experienced an emotional upheaval, and this one is even more intense.

His usually calm heart surges with a sharp, unfamiliar ache, leaving him breathless and nearly making him fall.

"Wan Xing, turn around and look at me again."

I'm not a monster without feelings anymore.

Emotionally detached tycoon gong VS money-loving ordinary high school student shou

An unconventional groveling romance. Both are each other's first and only.

Theme: Love is the only medicine that can heal the soul