The Insectoid I Inherited Is My Ideal Type [Insectoid]

After transmigrating into the Insectoid world, Angus opened his eyes to the news that his male Insectoid older brother had died. He was taken to receive his brother's inheritance, which contained nothing of value but a mountain of debt. That wasn't even the worst part. His brother's inheritance also included a future female consort. According to the rules, this female Insectoid would be passed to Angus as his female servant. Otherwise, he would have to remain unmarried for life. Of course Angus couldn't agree to such an outrageous arranged marriage, until he saw the female Insectoid. A 1.9-meter-tall tough guy with the standard short military haircut. When he heard that he'd never be able to marry, he cried like a 100-kilogram toddler. Angus: He's... kind of cute. Angus took him in as a female servant, reluctantly (because he was attracted to his looks). The military Insectoid was a courageous warrior outside, able to take on ten opponents in a mecha. At first he kept up appearances, but once he realized how indulgent his male Insectoid master was, he gradually let himself go. He liked making his own hand cream and earned the title of soft-hands expert in the entire army. He was good at knitting gloves with little flowers, and his fresh, cute patterns won the admiration of many female Insectoids. He held tea parties with his teddy bears and cried uncontrollably when his beloved bear played house and got married. His rich domestic life opened Angus's eyes. Well, he's... kind of cute. In his previous life, Angus was a famous playboy. Everyone knew he had beautiful confidantes all over the world, but not a single lovely flower could capture his heart. Angus: I just have a habit of looking after the weak, and it ruined my reputation. Besides, I don't! Like! Women! Military Insectoid: Then what kind do you like? Angus: Good-looking (rugged and handsome), fit (a muscular 1.9-meter-tall man), innocent and adorable (I can't resist a crybaby!). Military Insectoid: The male master is describing himself. I don't fit any of those, he sobbed. Angus: Why are you crying again? Come here and let me... no, comfort you. A seemingly flirtatious, everyone-is-welcome top who actually lacks a sense of security x a burly bottom who's a princess on the inside A lighthearted, ridiculous story~~ Come on in~~ Coming soon: The Dreams of Three Hundred Million Burly Men [Quick Transmigration] Important: The upcoming story has a male lead who is the bottom. The bottom, the bottom. The author is a foodie who enjoys everything and basically writes whatever suits their tastes. The author's tastes are old-fashioned, and they'll try to keep things sweet and silly, but melodrama isn't out of the question. Xia Xian is a mountain spirit, though other people just call him a mountain ghost. He doesn't mind. What does a human's way of describing him have to do with a spirit like him? After many years of cultivating in the mountains, Xia Xian was still just short of ascending to immortality. By chance, an elder gave him a pointer: perhaps experiencing human love would help him break through. Perhaps because he was born in the mountains, Xia Xian loved steady, rugged men as solid as the mountains. He picked and chose a few small worlds, then set off to gain experience. How hard could it be to make a rugged man fall in love with him? World One: Closeted Coal Boss x Delicate Male Secretary Wu Jingshan thought there might be something wrong with him. Other coal bosses who'd made their fortunes alongside him liked to talk about the actresses they were sponsoring, one with fair skin and a beautiful face, another with long legs. But he thought those actresses weren't as good as his little secretary. The little secretary was someone he'd picked up. A perfectly good college student, he'd been scolded viciously by his boss just because his stomach was weak and he couldn't drink with clients. When the young man was made to stand outside, red-eyed as he looked at Wu Jingshan, Wu's heart softened on the spot. The next day, he signed him on. The little secretary was perfect in every way except that he was always getting bullied. Wu had to keep an eye on him every second to feel at ease. The coal boss, lost in thought, gave a light cough and crossed his legs. But then one day, the little secretary asked with a smile, "My mom back home found me a match. Boss, are you going to give me a big wedding gift?" The coal boss jumped up at once. "A big wedding gift? How about taking this big package of mine!" World Two: Sword Cultivator x Buddhist Son At first, He Xiang thought the teammate who'd come out to gain experience with him was a bit of a nuisance. They said the Buddhist Son had been born with Foundation Establishment cultivation, but his young body was frail, and he'd been kept in seclusion at the Buddhist pagoda until he was old enough to think for himself. Before they left, his master had repeatedly instructed him to take good care of the innocent Buddhist Son, as their sect had entrusted him with the task. But He Xiang had never met a cultivator so delicate. One cup of Ascension Grass wine was enough to get him drunk. And when he was drunk, he talked nonsense. "Layman He, your arms are so strong. Layman He, you're so sturdy. Layman He, you look so handsome when you practice your sword..." Early the next morning, He Xiang began his usual routine of swinging his sword three thousand times in the rising sun. But for some inexplicable reason, this time he took off his shirt and went at it bare-chested. Unfortunately, the Buddhist Son who'd been so sweet in his praise the night before just closed his eyes and recited sutras. The sacred Buddhist chants grated on He Xiang's ears. He couldn't help looking at the Ascension Grass. If only they could drink together again... World Three: Mob Boss x Male Nurse This is my sixth time at this hospital this month. The same young nurse is taking care of me, and when he smiles, he gets two little dimples. As usual, I teased him and made the little nurse laugh. A male doctor stormed in and said to the young nurse, "You're at work. Act serious." He shot me a glance, then left. I asked the young nurse, "Who's that? Why's he so fierce?" The young nurse said, "Oh, that's my older brother. He's also your attending physician." "He's going to operate on you in a bit." World Four: Hunter x Sickly Scholar World Five: Young General x Male Consort of a Tyrant In the East stood a divine mountain. Ten thousand years ago, overcome with loneliness, it patiently gathered its essence for ten thousand years and used the power of creation to bring forth a mountain spirit. It then lovingly cared for him for a thousand years until he gained sentience. To help the mountain spirit truly escape his mountain-born form, the divine mountain erased its own memories and accompanied him through countless cycles of reincarnation in different worlds. When they returned, the mountain-like man clutched his chest and panted angrily. Even he, a true stone, had fallen head over heels for him. How could this ungrateful little thing find it so hard to fall in love? Theme: Support each other and grow together