Bai Ling transmigrated into a book as a fussy little cannon-fodder character who gets rejected by the protagonist. His parents sucked up to the powerful and promptly handed him over to the protagonist's sworn enemy, the big villain Yan Zhi.
In the book, the villain was gloomy and perverse, with ruthless methods. The fussy little darling was merely a bird used to humiliate the protagonist.
When Bai Ling arrived, his original self was fighting back with all his strength. His scumbag father had starved him for three days, and a slap was about to land.
Bai Ling dodged to the side, grabbed his little bundle in a flash, and ran toward the villain outside.
He tapped on the villain's car window. Come take your little bird away.
The car door opened, and Bai Ling's legs went weak. He fell into the villain's arms.
The gloomy villain shuddered all over.
Dizzy and weak in every limb, Bai Ling went: "Chirp... Zzz."
Was he still a frail, sickly little bird?
Not long before, Yan Zhi had discovered that he was the big villain in a book. He was supporting his sworn enemy's former fiance, and the Yan family was destined to fall apart and go bankrupt in the years to come.
Yan Zhi waited patiently in the car for his fussy little darling, his expression dark.
He hadn't expected the soft, fragrant beauty to suddenly tumble into his arms.
Yan Zhi: This... this kind of fussing isn't so bad.
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Bai Ling knew that the villain kept a fussy little darling around to distract everyone's attention while he made big moves behind the scenes. Bai Ling would occasionally add fuel to the fire.
But why had the villain started looking at him so strangely?
Bai Ling ate his fill, stayed in perfect health, and lived the easy life of a canary, but the villain mistook him for a fragile porcelain doll.
Bai Ling sneezed, and the villain fed him for three days. Bai Ling swung on a swing, and the villain held him as they swung together. Bai Ling went shopping, and the villain held his hand to keep him from falling.
When Bai Ling got tired from playing, the villain even massaged his waist and legs.
Bai Ling couldn't wriggle free, so he gave up and sprawled out, feet raised and swinging. "Life doesn't get much better than this."
But then...
Bai Ling was shocked. "Where are you putting your hands?!"
The villain's face flushed red as he restrained himself and pulled out his belt.
Bai Ling's pupils shook. "Don't you dare pin this on me! I'm a fragile little porcelain doll!"
After the villain turned the tables on the protagonist and no longer needed to support the fussy little darling as a cover, Bai Ling and the villain held a farewell ceremony that lasted all night.
The next morning, sore all over, Bai Ling fluttered his wings. "Bye-bye! Your little bird is off to soar freely!"
The gong grabbed the little bird's foot. "Put your socks on before you fly."
Later,
Bai Ling stared in shock at the chain on his foot. "You can trap a bird's body, but you can't cage a free spirit!"
A faint blush spread over the villain's face. "Want to play this game again?"
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A top-tier danmei artist known as Little Lark suddenly became a master of webcomics. Every panel left netizens blushing and breaking into a sweat. If not for the slender, fair hands and cheerful, pleasant voice still visible and audible in the livestream, fans might have thought Little Lark had been body-snatched.
Little Lark chatted with viewers in the livestream:
"Just exploring a new field~"
"Personal experience? It's just a fantasy. Do you think ordinary people like us could manage those positions?"
"Who needs a top? Aren't paper men the best?"
One day, in the livestream, a pair of well-defined hands wearing a silver ring tapped on Little Lark's drawing. A low, magnetic voice asked, "You drew last night's position so quickly?"
The comments exploded with "What the hell?!"
[Wait, that voice and that ring... Isn't that the business tycoon from the video that's been going viral all over the internet?]
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Everyone knew Yan Zhi had someone special, and that the fussy darling would be tormented by ruthless Yan Zhi before being discarded.
So at a banquet, Bai Ling's scumbag parents cried and played the victim, hoping to squeeze out one last compensation payment. The protagonist, defeated and full of regret, wanted to rescue Bai Ling, but instead saw a young master with rosy cheeks and an air of elegance.
Bai Ling looked at the crowd, who were itching to make a move, and blinked at Yan Zhi. Get gloomy, quick! Scare them to death!
Yan Zhi touched his face, his expression grave. "Did something get in your eyes? I'll blow on it for you."
He took Bai Ling's hand, cupped his face, and kissed him.
Everyone present was blinded by the matching silver wedding rings.
Playful, scene-stealing receiver x pure-hearted, forward-charging CEO gong
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