The BOSSes' Beautiful God of Love [Infinite]

[New Novel: After the Investigator Racked Up One Hundred Epic Failures] A Lovecraftian Mythos story~ Double-standard seme x mentally ill uke~ Come check it out~ [One-on-one couple, locked in for life] Xiao Fengchao was a murder mystery game writer. While staying up late to meet a deadline, he, frail and delicate as ever, unexpectedly died from overwork. When he woke up, he found himself pulled into a mysterious Infinite game. Armed with character cards for all kinds of weak and delicate roles, Xiao Fengchao could only play a helpless beauty with no means of resistance, struggling to survive in the hands of the BOSS. The live comments were certain: "He's definitely the first one to die." The pretty boy smiled, lightly draped an arm over the BOSS's shoulder, and asked, "You won't let me die, will you?" [The Ancient House With a Century-Old Blood Debt] His role was a "frail child bride," and his mission was to care for his sickly husband and stay alive. His husband in name was gloomy and cold, sitting in a wheelchair with a sinister smile. He looked every bit the ruthless villain. The frail, pampered child bride placed a hand on the other's thigh and asked in an innocent, curious tone, "How pitiful. Are your legs really unable to stand?" The live comments scoffed contemptuously: "A pretty vase with no brains. What a waste of such a beautiful face." The volatile BOSS froze for a moment. His smile deepened, only confirming to the viewers and other players that the pretty boy was sure to die tonight. But the dungeon kept progressing, and they still hadn't seen the BOSS kill him. Instead, the pretty boy sat on the BOSS's lap, protected in his arms. The BOSS pressed his fingers to the young man's lips, smearing bright red blood across his face. The pretty boy's body trembled uncontrollably as he arched his pale neck back, like a lamb offering its throat for slaughter. A viewer who had left the stream midway sent a question mark: "How is he still alive? Why isn't the BOSS having someone kill him?" Someone sighed as they answered, "Sigh, the BOSS was already won over by him." [The Haunted Fishing Village] His role was an "antisocial mermaid," and his mission was to offer himself willingly as a sacrifice to the great deity. But the great deity was dissatisfied with every offering, rubbing the poor little mermaid's tail until it curled and trembled, and stopping only once a mist formed in his eyes. [The Abandoned Sacred Heart Cathedral] His role was a "docile incubus," and his mission was to obey every order from the demon while infiltrating the church as a member of the clergy. But the cunning, evil demon's orders were things like, "You're too thin, eat more," "Sleep a little longer," and "Stay somewhere safe and don't move." The tall priest lowered his eyes and drew the obedient little incubus back into his arms. ...After countless dungeons, Xiao Fengchao reached the core of the game. [The Bloodcurdling Castle] His role was a spoiled, cowardly blood servant, and his mission was to offer his blood to the vampires in the castle. He planned to use his old trick again, win over the BOSS, and escape the dungeon. Just as he was about to succeed, his cloak tripped him, and he fell to the ground. The vampire, eyes glowing blood-red, grabbed his ankle. The live comments: "Is this a romance game or a horror game? I can't take it anymore!" The BOSS buried his face against the back of his neck and said in a low, ominous voice, "Where else do you think you're going to run?" The comments erupted: "Aaaaaah, BOSS, where are your hands going? Let go of Lord Love God!" This novel does not welcome slander, ship-breaking or reverse-shipping, dream girls, self-insertion, or promotion of made-up words. Theme: A good young person of the new era stays positive and grows through adversity.