I'm Done Being a Stand-In Cannon Fodder

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Jian Yang doesn't dare reveal his sexual orientation, so he can only indulge himself by reading danmei novels.

Unluckily, he transmigrates into a novel about a scumbag gong and a pathetic shou, as a sickly cannon-fodder character, and now he has two choices.

One: Return to his family home and become a substitute for the pathetic shou, get abused in body and heart by the scumbag gong, and die in the basement.

Two: Cling to the handsome, rich second male lead, stay safe for now, and quietly leave when he eventually meets the pathetic shou.

This isn't a choice. It's an easy question with free points!

*

When he is sent to Guan Ciyan's bed as a gift, Jian Yang thinks of Guan Ciyan's stern face and the thirty-two financial district towers he owns in City A.

Guan Ciyan swipes open the door with his key card and sees his gift: drunk, with flushed cheeks and eyes misty from the heat. Jian Yang mumbles incoherently, "Mr. Guan, you can unwrap your present now."

To avoid returning to his family home, Jian Yang puts on a peacock-like display in front of Guan Ciyan every day.

After smelling someone else's perfume in the passenger seat of Guan Ciyan's car, he goes home and immediately buys a pile of toys to practice with by himself.

Guan Ciyan comes home to find Jian Yang sitting on his bed, wearing his shirt, a stretch of pale thigh exposed. Jian Yang stares at him in terror, holding a little toy and not knowing what to do with it.

Guan Ciyan had thought Jian Yang was too young and planned to wait another couple of years. Instead, he draws the curtains, leaving the room in dim light.

*

Guan Ciyan thinks Jian Yang is madly in love with him, so he keeps thinking, "Oh well, a little indulgence won't hurt."

He gives way at every turn and makes exceptions for him everywhere. By the time he realizes it, he's already bought an engagement ring.

Guan Ciyan: "We need to change the nature of our relationship."

Jian Yang checks his bank balance, calculates when the pathetic shou is supposed to show up, and gets so excited he can barely keep the corners of his mouth from lifting. "OK! I get it! No problem!"

The next day,

Guan Ciyan's entire social circle congratulates him on entering married life.

Jian Yang posts: Let's see who dares try to control me!

IP address: Some obscure little island

Guan Ciyan searches the house, but Jian Yang is nowhere to be found.

He sends Jian Yang a message and gets a red exclamation mark!

He calls him and finds he's been blocked!

He tries to summon him in their game and gets: You are no longer friends!

...Even their couple status on Taobao has been removed!

*

A friend teases him, "You haven't gotten tired of that kid you're raising yet? I've got someone even better. Want to try?"

Guan Ciyan replies coolly, "From now on, call him sister-in-law. You'll be carrying his shoes at the wedding."

Jian Yang, standing at the door, hears this and buys a plane ticket to flee the country that very night.

Help! It was supposed to be a money-for-sex deal. Why is he getting serious?!

Plenty of people would die for him, but I can't.

Completed novels in my collection:

"The Scumbag Gong Thinks I Still Love Him"

"My Amnesiac Wife Is So Sweet"

Currently serializing: "After the Pretty, Pitiful Boy Is Picked Up by a Powerful Man" is now live. If you like it, please add it to your favorites~

Born with a smiling face, his skin reddens at the slightest touch.

Covered in red marks from being pinched, he smiles through his tears and says, "It doesn't hurt."

[You little burden, your thighs are so pale.]

[Three million for one night?]

[Don't walk alone at night. You'll tempt someone into committing a crime.]

[Even your toes are pink.]

Ruan Zhiran quietly deletes the harassing texts and ignores the shirts and underwear that keep mysteriously disappearing from his dorm room. He just hopes he can grow up quickly.

Until his stepfather gives him a belt, running a finger over his stomach. "Xiao Ruan, you have a very sexy waist."

Ruan Zhiran turns around in terror. "You're my father."

"That's what makes it more fun, child."

*

Ruan Zhiran takes refuge in the bed of Fu Jiyun, the richest man's son.

He has heard the man is violent by nature and has extremely high standards.

Ruan Zhiran kneels at the edge of the bed, raising a crimson riding crop in both hands and bowing his head to reveal his slender, pale neck. "Mr. Fu, would you please like me?"

The man looks down at him, his gaze scorching the skin Ruan Zhiran has left exposed.

It feels like a century passes. Ruan Zhiran's body trembles, his knees ache, and only then does he hear the man give an ambiguous scoff.

He asks, "What makes you think you deserve it?"

The harassment he has suffered becomes Ruan Zhiran's leverage.

When Fu Jiyun casually says in bed, "You'd look good with an earring," Ruan Zhiran remembers it clearly.

After using every trick he can think of to see Fu Jiyun again, Ruan Zhiran deliberately shows him the earring in his earlobe.

Only when he sees it does the man remember who he is. His tone is scornful: "Cheap."

This time, this "cheap thing" gets his wish and moves into Fu Jiyun's house, but Fu Jiyun never touches him again.

His entire repertoire of "harassment experience" is useless.

He puts on a student-like hoodie and goes to the man with his legs bare. "Mr. Fu, I'm ready."

The man's voice is displeased. "You've bought so many pairs of pants and can't find a single one you like?"

In the desolate wilderness, he deliberately falls against the man, hinting, "Mr. Fu, there's no one around."

The man sighs and crouches in front of him. "Get on. I'll carry you."

Even when he offers himself up in bed, the man only pinches his limp member and laughs at him. "Ruan Zhiran, you're no good."

Ruan Zhiran knows Fu Jiyun looks down on him, so every day he finds new ways to please the man.

But then Fu Jiyun discovers the truth.

Ruan Zhiran had only attached himself to Fu Jiyun to escape his stepfather's advances.

Fu Jiyun hates being deceived most of all, so Ruan Zhiran leaves of his own accord.

His new life is peaceful and calm: no more harassment from his stepfather, and no need to please anyone.

But Ruan Zhiran keeps seeing a familiar car on his way to and from work.

Autumn turns to winter, and he falls ill in his unheated rental. Fu Jiyun opens the door with a key as if he knows the place by heart. "You'd rather die sick than stay with me?"

Ruan Zhiran doesn't know why the usually proud, cold man sounds so aggrieved, as if he has been abandoned.

His fever-addled brain asks in a daze, "Weren't you the one who looked down on me first?"

Urgent kisses and caresses brush against his skin...

This time, he doesn't need to seduce the man. Even telling him to stop is useless.

*

Fu Jiyun, heir to the Yongxi Group, was born with more wealth than most people could amass in ten lifetimes.

He took a beautiful boy home on a moment's impulse,

only to be deceived by the boy's sweet words for two years.

After learning the truth, he thought it over calmly for a month,

but still chose to forgive him.

However...

When he swallowed his pride and went to make up with him, he was told: "We're breaking up."

An overwhelmingly doting gong × a seemingly obedient but stubborn shou

Coming next: "Becoming a Bottom for Love, or Be Struck by Lightning"

A classic HZC. Readers passing by, please add it to your favorites!

Zhou Junyan became a project manager at twenty-five, and at twenty-six, he slept with an intern at his rental agency.

Believing himself to be a tough-as-nails top, he became a bottom, cooked meals, and gave his partner money to make him happy.

At twenty-seven, he went home, came out to his parents, and bought a pair of wedding rings on the way.

When he was about to propose, he received notice of his transfer to become general manager of a branch company. In the CEO's office, he saw his partner and his partner's engagement invitation.

His beloved Qi Xishi told him, "Zhou Junyan, you can keep being a director. I'll still stay at your place at night. We can carry on just like before."

Zhou Junyan went back to his office and took a nap. Then he opened the CEO's office door and left Qi Xishi with one parting phrase: "Screw you."

Can't you even handle this little brat?

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