No Dating High-Risk Species! [Quick Transmigration]

[Strong, carefree, and loaded top at the peak of his power x beautiful, powerful, tragic high-risk species bottom] (Completed, but I may suddenly pop in to fix bugs.) Jing Rong, the fearsome Level One Executor of the interstellar realm, returned in triumph after being dispatched on numerous missions, becoming the only unmarried young man in the Execution Bureau. After failing at the bureau’s twenty-eighth arranged matchmaking event, the Executor decided to find himself a wife and submitted an application for paid leave. Reason for leave: Find a partner. The Execution Bureau: Approved. A year later, the Execution Bureau opened the report Jing Rong had sent in. “Let’s see who our Executor found to marry.” Good news: He found someone. Bad news: He found someone. The identities of the person the Executor found in each world were as follows: World 001: The only SSS-level high-risk experimental subject, Number Zero. Note: Escaped and on the run. World 002: The demon dragon king of the endless abyss. Note: Just ate a hundred people. World 003: The pirate captain of a raider ship, first on the interstellar wanted list. Note: Currently being persuaded to return the bureau’s cargo. Got robbed. … The Execution Bureau: “…” The bureau blacked out and closed the romance report. * As the ice field trembled, he called out to the depths of space, “Hey, honey.” The dragon leaned down from the frozen depths of space and gently pressed its face to his. 1. Quick transmigration (though it might be slow transmigration), one-on-one. The shou is the same person from beginning to end, and even when he’s a dragon, he doesn’t eat people 2. Both leads are ridiculously charming; the gong pampers the shou. It’s mostly a story about taking care of his wife, who returns the affection with a giant, unmistakable arrow. 3. Wishing you all a happy read. [Preview of an upcoming story] I’ve been revising and adjusting the setting. Anything might change before I start writing. *Bows!* Mo Tiyu is a gong destined for a groveling redemption arc. Young and handsome, he’s a top-tier guide, the only one capable of matching a world-class sentinel. He had a cold father, a mother who played favorites, and a quiet, lonely childhood… Then his white moonlight shou saved and healed him, but when his love went unreturned, he turned to coercive love and a fiery road to redemption. Once sharp-eyed and clear-minded, with a sincere gaze and stars in his eyes, he must now pay for his crimes, go to prison, suffer a kidney stabbing, and have his future ruined. “As long as you sincerely repent,” his white moonlight shou said, crying with exhaustion, “we can start over.” His parents stood behind the shou, shaking their heads with stern expressions. “You’ve always been a good kid. You owe him so much. We won’t lecture you about it anymore.” His brothers laid into him. “You’re the worst! Now you’d better treat him right.” System prompt: “Say ‘I was wrong. Please come back’ one more time, and you’ll complete the wife-winning quest and achieve a happy ending!” “You’re all right,” he said at last. Then he set him free, gave up everything, and left, letting everyone go. * Alone, with nowhere to go. All that remained was the archenemy he’d fought to the death. His archenemy grabbed him without expression. “Hah. This is what happens when you’re blinded by love.” Perched high on the throne, his pale eyes calm and faintly bright, his archenemy said, “Marry me. I’m the only one who can be your opponent.” A groveling redemption arc? Why not get stronger together instead?! Mo Tiyu thought for a moment. “All right.” His archenemy wanted to control him, so he installed a collar and surveillance cameras, watching him closely every day. His archenemy wanted to work with him, so every night, ears red but expression calm, he carefully explored ways for a sentinel and guide to connect on a deeper level… His archenemy was calm and powerful, firmly opposed to getting carried away by love, and strict with himself and others. Even when Mo Tiyu had recovered to his peak, he still showed off his impressive self-control, giving him only ten kisses a day. His parents and the shou waited and waited, but Mo Tiyu never came home. Finally, they arrived at his door with stern faces. “Had enough of this tantrum?” But they found Mo Tiyu lounging in the arms of the world-famous sentinel, saying lazily, “Who are you? I’m busy.” He still had two afternoon naps to take. * Ji Ling: “Your eyes look beautiful when you like someone. I want eyes like that, too.” Theme: All darkness and sorrow deserve to be cleansed and healed.