The One and Only White Moonlight

[Slow transmigration] [World Five is fair game] After Lin Xiaoque died of illness, System 233 bound itself to him and sent him into countless danmei novels to play cannon-fodder tops. 233: "You know what a cannon-fodder top is, right? Either he dies young or he has all kinds of personality flaws. You don't have many scenes. Just play these roles well and you'll get to live longer." Lin Xiaoque said okay. He played his parts diligently, but in the end he became the one-of-a-kind white moonlight in the hearts of the main couple, villains of every stripe, and even random passersby! # When a cannon-fodder top gets breathtaking beauty and a cool, sickly buff # The story of a cannon-fodder top who becomes a beloved shou [Cannon-fodder top in an angsty historical novel] Cool and aloof, sickly and weak, unable to break free even when someone grabs him by the wrist [Cannon-fodder top, a pageboy in a time of chaos] In an age that worships beauty, a pageboy serving a fallen noble family, with breathtaking beauty of his own [Modern Triptych] Good for nothing but his face, and unable to talk properly Always silent, a man of few words But... but... too beautiful His silence only makes people more irritable Why can't you talk to me? Say more, much more Don't be a statue, cold as death, and make me sad [A good-for-nothing's life in the cultivation world] The people who treated him as a sacrifice all ended up sacrificing themselves [The Deity] From history to legend, from legend to reality, one person's shadow is everywhere Reader's notes: 1. The worlds may not be written in order, and some may be added or removed. This is a slow transmigration story. It's not a wish-fulfillment or face-slapping story, just a melodramatic tale where everyone loves him. 2. The protagonist is a breathtakingly beautiful, universally adored shou, with unrequited crushes everywhere. The main god's fragments are the gong. In the first world, the only fragment is System; there will be more later. The villains are not fragments. 3. The protagonist's name is Lin Xiaoque. To quote a reader's comment: "When this chapter ends, may you smile at every side of life and live free of worry and pain." 4. Please don't mention other novels in the comments, or mention this story in other authors' comment sections. Thank you very much~ 5. No personal attacks. Wishing you all wealth and beauty. 6. An asterisk indicates a quotation. The serialized edition's ending for the Triptych world is in the author's notes for chapters 117 and 118~ Next book ◍˃ᵕ˂◍ Restrictions-Rated Novel Cannon Fodder, But He Loves to Cook Lin Xie transmigrated into a restrictions-rated novel. A novel about a master falling to corruption, with high levels of explicit content and group sex. Good news: He wasn't the master who fell for a disciple while following the Heartless Path. Bad news: He was the cannon-fodder apprentice who caused the master's cultivation to be completely ruined. His senior brothers kept him chained nearby like a dog, making him watch every sex act. He wasn't allowed to die or close his eyes. They used him as a prop to spice things up. He flipped to the original ending. The master attained enlightenment. His nine-tailed fox body forged a new path to immortality. He killed his eldest disciple, then gathered his now-insane little apprentice into his arms and went to the demon realm to become its king. Sounds like a nice, tidy ending, right? Lin Xie turned to the extras. After becoming the demon king, the master used every sex act he'd learned on his little apprentice, without leaving a single one out. Ten thousand years of erotic excess. The end. Lin Xie closed the book. He understood. The master had been tortured for hundreds of chapters, so once he finally turned the tables, he needed someone to settle the score with. The little apprentice was right there: convenient, unable to fight back, and too insane to know what was happening. So his mission was clear: Don't let the master's cultivation be completely ruined. Don't let the master fall in love with him. If both fail, at least keep his distance and find a way to escape, so he doesn't become the master's erotic reward after he turns the tables. In short, he mustn't have any relationship with his master that goes beyond their teacher-student bond. But... He was an ordinary mortal, with no spiritual root or spiritual bones. How was he supposed to change his fate? Lin Xie thought it over and decided to cook a good meal first. Nothing matters more than food. · His master, Youqin Zhaoxiu, reclined on the couch, his long black hair spilling down. His clothes were carelessly fastened, a red brocade robe embroidered with gold hanging half off his shoulders. "Xian-ge'er." His master called him by his childhood nickname, his voice so soft it seemed to draw Lin Xie closer and closer, as if he wouldn't hear his instructions otherwise. His master was clearly cultivating the Heartless Path. Yet whenever Lin Xie was called over, he could feel desire in the air. The less properly his master was dressed, the faster Lin Xie chopped vegetables. Seeing him like that, his master smiled softly. That wasn't right. At this point in the original story, his master was cultivating the Heartless Path. He shouldn't be smiling like that. Unless... The plot had already begun. "Run," said his master, catching him. "Poor thing. Why can't you get away?" Lin Xie held out a bowl of freshly made mushroom soup. "Master, have some soup before it gets cold and fishy." Master: ... Lin Xie: Good master, could you get dressed first? · His master fed him spiritual liquid one mouthful at a time to keep him alive. Lin Xie was very obedient when being fed, opening his mouth gently. Once he had some strength back, he plunged straight into the kitchen. His senior brothers hated him and avoided him like the plague. Later, they crawled over to beg him. "Dear junior brother, is there any leftover rice in the pot?" Later still, Lin Xie entered the Dao through food. Spiritual energy was drawn to him, and even the kitchen flames obeyed him. His nine-tailed fox master stayed by his side, tail wrapped around his waist, and asked softly, "Want more?" Lin Xie: ...The pot's about to burn. · The nine-tailed fox had indulged too much to ascend. Youqin Zhaoxiu had forged a unique path, cultivating the Heartless Path for hundreds of years, only to fall just before victory. The one who ruined his cultivation was an unremarkable mortal. He was only somewhat good-looking. For someone who cultivated the Heartless Path to fall in love was to destroy his foundations and lose all his cultivation. He should have killed Lin Xie, purged his wicked thoughts, and returned to the Great Dao. But Lin Xie was so delicate in his arms, head drooping low. Lin Xie was so obedient when he stroked his hair, taking his time. When Lin Xie avoided him, he was much bolder, but the worst thing he ever said was, "I don't want you." Since Lin Xie didn't want him, then he would just have to want Lin Xie, fiercely. He would make up for everything Lin Xie had missed, twice over. Lin Xie's lips were red, his cheeks wet with tears. "You bit my lips until they're swollen." Youqin Zhaoxiu rested his head on Lin Xie's shoulder, his voice soft. "Want more?" Lin Xie didn't dare say no anymore. He was afraid other places might swell too... He still hadn't escaped his fate. The next day, Lin Xie got up and made soup. Youqin Zhaoxiu: "You still have the strength?" Lin Xie: "...The pot can't go to waste." Ten thousand years of erotic excess? Lin Xie wiped down the stove. --Well, they'd have to finish eating first. Theme: Live well.