Hands Off the Pretty Little Kitty! [Infinite]

[New Novel Now Live! Pretty Beauty Pretends to Be a Psychotic Cannon Fodder and Gets Caught] The blurb is on my author page~ There’s also a similar harem-preorder on the announcement board↓↓↓ Rui Miao, the prettiest little cat in the famous Pet Game, became its star streamer purely thanks to his beautiful face. But after a System update, he accidentally crossed frequencies into the horror livestream game next door and became a cat-eared boy NPC. “Ragdolls are dumb, but undeniably beautiful.” The spoiled little kitty, raised with every luxury, was hopelessly clumsy in the horror game, and somehow even had to complete pet missions [Ask your owner to pet you for ten minutes] [Act cute and ask for candy] [Your tail isn’t just for tickling. It can wrap around your owner’s calf, too~] The pretty boy’s pale, soft calf was wrapped in the tentacles of the instance boss. His thick lashes fluttered, and his ears burned red with embarrassment. “P-Pet me for ten minutes, okay?” A husky voice murmured in his ear, “Tell me, where do you want me to pet you?” Rui Miao went limp. “D-Don’t touch me there.” [The Castle Princess] His role was a gloomy, strange cross-dresser, shunned and bullied by his classmates. He’d also been given the most hated role of all: an undercover player who would be doomed if exposed. And yet The arrogant school bully knelt before him, took his foot in its lace-white sock, and carefully slipped on a little leather shoe. The castle monster prostrated itself at his feet and kissed the top of his foot. “Princess, the monster loves you.” The aloof, abstinent class monitor watched the cat pounce on bugs, revealing its little tail without meaning to, and his gaze turned unreadable. Rui Miao didn’t know what to do. “But I’m a blacklisted player.” [Serial Murders] His role was a beautiful omega celebrity famous for his pure image. But he was surrounded by scandals and showered with bad reviews. And yet The business tycoon, a fan, curled his lips at him. “Want to go on a date with a fan, big brother?” The top makeup artist turned his face toward the mirror and rasped, “That lipstick looks so kissable.” The elite agent had hidden a plan to forcibly mark the little star during his heat in the notebook he used to draft business proposals. Rui Miao’s lashes glistened with tears. “N-No, you can’t do this.” [The Divine Rite of Kuang Village] He was a beautiful young widower, married into the village’s wealthiest family to bring them good fortune. Rumor had it he was fickle, flirted with everyone, and was involved with the neighboring village’s handsome hunk, who was famously well-endowed and great in bed. His reputation was terrible. And yet His younger brother-in-law-to-be gripped his chin and murmured suggestively, “Your brother’s next door. Keep your voice down.” His former lover, the village hunk, suddenly appeared. “Thirsty? Want some water? Come kiss me.” His fiancé, who supposedly loathed him, wore an impassive face and a green hat, yet still grabbed his hand. “You’re cheating. Come back, we’re getting married.” What’s more, Rui Miao woke every morning with strange bruises on his body. In the end, he discovered that his recently deceased husband was actually beside him every single day… At last, Rui Miao could only plead softly, “Stop fighting, you guys.” Passersby in the horror livestream section noticed that this channel was strange. Viewers who usually loved watching gore were obsessed with watching the streamer inhale catnip. Onscreen, the cat-eared boy was getting blissfully high when a man suddenly pushed open the door, his gaze unreadable. The comments flooded in: “Wifey’s so hot! Wifey, stop sniffing already. Run, or you won’t have a butt left!” Then came the inevitable: “He runs, he chases, and he has nowhere to hide.” Passerby: Thanks for asking, but is this still the horror livestream section? - The Main God kept a cat in the Pet Game next door. He had always known that little cats could turn into people. Desire named “Possession” sprouted like weeds. “Dear pretty boy, come to my territory.” “Let me have a good look at you.” [Cat ears · pretty and soft · naturally seductive beauty bottom X split-minded, obsessive top who looks like a cold, aloof badass but is actually devoted to his wife] Reading Guide: ① At heart, this is a beauty taming dogs! The bottom is sweet, soft, and beautiful, irresistible to both the living and the dead, with a kitten-like knack for seducing people without even trying. ② The bottom has cross-dressing scenes, and the top has nonhuman fragments. ③ All the tops stay faithful for love. They’re completely pure before meeting their beloved. ④ This is a brainless wish-fulfillment story, with melodramatic, angsty rivalry among the split tops. The horror is mild and the logic is average. Everything serves the sweet romance between the beloved and his tops! Please don’t make wild accusations or turn this into a moral crusade. Respect one another. ⑤ None of the main characters are blood-related. [Preorder] Survival Guide for a Frail Harem Favorite # I want to write about a sickly, fragile baby doted on by everyone # [Inferior Alpha Mute] The most prestigious all-Alpha mecha academy in the galaxy brings together the Empire’s finest. Competition is fierce, and everyone is powerful. He was a nepotism admission who got in through his father, the Marshal: an inferior Alpha, a useless weakling, and a little mute. His health was frail, so he couldn’t study mecha. All he could do was study the useless field of counseling among a pack of powerful Alphas, while living in the dorm ranked number one in the year. The contrast couldn’t be starker. At first, all the Alphas looked down on him. The little mute carried a small whiteboard every day. He couldn’t even use sign language, so this was the only way he could communicate with his classmates. “Sorry, I’m lost.” “Please take me back.” “It’s a little hot. Could you help me undo my uniform?” At some point, his classmates all began to change. After class, they competed to accompany him to counseling practice, bought him meals and drinks, brought him snacks, and even wanted to carry him to class. The counseling center had supposedly been ignored ever since it was founded, and was on the verge of being shut down. But after the little mute started interning there, its schedule was packed every day. One day, the top-ranked student came in for counseling, but the little mute suddenly presented. A sweet, intoxicating fragrance suddenly filled the room The little mute blushed and leaned over the desk, his trembling hand writing on the whiteboard: “Could you buy me an inhibitor, please?” The top student sat watching him. He didn’t want to buy one. He wanted to mark him. [Blind Little Dragon] He was the only baby dragon born among the Dragonkin in a hundred years. He should have been the hope of his entire clan, but sadly, he was born disabled. He couldn’t transform into a dragon, and he was blind. The Dragon King treasured his youngest son like the apple of his eye, afraid he might fall if held too loosely or melt if held too tightly. He adopted a black dragon with the greatest combat potential in a hundred years and placed the most forbidden curse upon him, commanding him to protect his youngest son forever, or have his soul devoured by a demon. The black dragon’s gaze toward the little prince was unreadable. But at some point, something changed. War broke out. The Wing King stormed the Dragon Palace and abducted the little prince. He had intended to torment and abuse him, offering the dead soldiers an explanation and some comfort. And yet The frail little blind boy looked toward the intruder, his pupils empty and his gaze clear. His skin was too pale for a dragon. His horns were tiny and tender, not yet fully grown. Innocently and harmlessly, he held out his hand. “Hold me.” The little dragon seemed to have no idea what was going on. Perhaps he thought the man had come to fetch him, like a servant or butler. The Wing King picked him up. And after that, he could never put him down again. [The Crippled Canary] Lu Ai, chairman of a wealthy family in City A, brought home a canary from overseas. They said it was beautiful, but it was a shame its legs were disabled and it suffered from intermittent amnesia. Later, the chairman died unexpectedly, and his son opened the door to his father’s villa outside the city. In the garden, a young man sat in a wheelchair, dozing lightly. Flecks of sunlight fell across his fluttering lashes as he opened his eyes, joy shining in them. “Lu Ai, have you come to take me home?” Lu Feng gazed at him. “…Yes.” Everyone thought the heir had brought the canary home only to honor his father’s will. Perhaps he just wanted to try something exciting. But on the day of a party, the young heirs of City A secretly opened the back door of the courtyard house for fun. “Lu Ai, have you come to take me home?” The young man seemed to have stepped out of the landscape painting behind them. He looked at them with youthful delight, innocence filling his eyes. He was still calling out the name of someone who had died. They wanted to possess this beautiful, fragile canary, too. Theme: At last, there will be a love that waits for you to arrive