After Rewinding Time, I Became the Monster’s Moonlight

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[Overpowered White-Haired Psycho Beauty Bottom x A Not-Too-Bright Tentacle Top Who's Always Getting Beaten Up but Loves His Wife]

The apocalypse arrived, and an eerie mist blanketed the world.

Monsters, drought, frost, demons and ghosts...

Every mist was a desperate trial. Only by clearing it could one obtain "freedom."

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In his previous life, Ji Ning made it into the top ranks thanks to his incredible combat prowess and fearless nature. Who could have guessed he'd be betrayed and killed by his teammates over an item?

When he opened his eyes, he had returned to the day the mist descended.

Looking at the god-tier item "Rollback" that had come back with him, the smile on Ji Ning's face slowly widened.

He could roll back time?

Hey, this was going to be fun.

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At first, nobody had any faith in Ji Ning.

A white-haired invalid on death's door, panting after a few steps and coughing after a few more.

New players wouldn't dare team up with him. Veteran players were betting on when he'd die, while the audience lamented the beauty's tragic downfall.

But the moment the monsters appeared, everyone was astonished to discover that the tables had turned.

They ran ahead, with the monsters chasing after them.

Meanwhile, the white-haired young man followed right behind the monsters, killing them.

When he caught up, he'd slash them a few times. When he couldn't, he'd stop to catch his breath, then keep on killing with his blade.

Audience: ??? What kind of psycho beauty is this? Holy crap, this guy really isn't afraid to die!

Those were SS-rank monsters!

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Ji Ning smiled serenely. Since monsters die when they're killed, every monster will die by my blade.

That's perfectly reasonable, right?

Other players: ...Wait, what?

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When the Lord of the Mist awoke from its slumber, it fell in love at first sight with the white-haired beauty standing before it, long saber in hand.

It wrapped its tentacles around Ji Ning and slowly began, "I..."

Ji Ning frowned. What an ugly monster. Rollback!

The second time, he slashed at the tentacles, only to be wrapped up again.

The monster spoke slowly. "Li..."

Ji Ning: Didn't kill it? Roll back again!

The third time, just as the monster opened its mouth, he plunged his blade into it.

The monster coughed up blood. "...ke, ke, ke..."

The fourth time, before Ji Ning could make a move, the monster spoke at lightning speed:

"I like you. Would you be my partner?"

Ji Ning, who was about to draw his blade: Huh?

Welcome, QWQ!

1. [A Handsome Straight Man Is Forcefully Kept by a Rough Savage]

I'll start as soon as it gets enough follows!

When Jian Yi woke up, he found his hands and feet bound, tied to a cross...

The bad news: He'd transmigrated to a primitive era and was about to become dinner for the native savages.

The good news: The savages were, well, pretty huge.

The leader was a rough savage at least 1.9 meters tall, with a body full of bulging muscles and a solid set of abs covered in scars. He was wild through and through.

Jian Yi couldn't help staring at the other man's grass skirt, completely transfixed.

Hey, he was tied up! That was all he could see.

Then someone kicked him hard.

Oh, the one who kicked him was his longtime nemesis. The two of them had transmigrated together.

Fu Chen had always been clever and well-read. After a great deal of effort, he managed to lead Jian Yi out of the savage camp.

Jian Yi really wanted to go against Fu Chen, but he was a useless little dummy, so he could only follow Fu Chen around, mooching off him for food and shelter...

Fu Chen took him through the jungle, surviving in the wilderness, building houses and bridges, hunting and raising livestock, planting crops and cooking.

Their little life was blissful, and the two of them were practically living like a married couple!

But at some point, Fu Chen noticed... strange marks that didn't belong to him had begun appearing on Jian Yi's body.

Even the way he walked seemed a little odd.

At last, one day, Fu Chen caught them in the act!

Deep in the shadowy jungle, the bronze-skinned savage bent over, hungrily licking and kissing skin as white and tender as snow, like a wild beast.

The difference in their size was enormous. The other man could almost wrap one hand around Jian Yi's waist...

"Mm... Let go."

Jian Yi couldn't push him away, the tips of his ears turning bright red.

At his most embarrassed, he turned around and met Fu Chen's eyes.

Jian Yi: ...

Fu Chen: .

So... forcing him was all it took?

[Bonus Scene]

Before transmigrating...

Jian Yi: I'm straight!

After transmigrating...

Jian Yi: Hehe, free meals are the best!

Three years later...

As Jian Yi ran away with a big belly, tears filled his eyes.

Waaah, I really don't want to have any more babies!

The tops: Have the baby. I'll raise it!

[Reborn and Spoiled by My Nemesis]

Please add it to your library!!! I already have 100,000 words written. I'll start once it gets enough follows~

[Childhood Friends + Mpreg + Nemeses + Rebirth + Spoiling + Sweet Romance]

[Reborn Gloomy, Sensitive, Needy Bottom x Obsessive, Doting Top Who's a Hopeless Romantic]

Duan Ran and Song Jingshuo had been fighting like mortal enemies since they were three, but somehow, when they turned twenty-one, they fell for each other.

They had a one-night stand, and Duan Ran ended up pregnant.

Although they married because of the baby, their life together was loving enough. Song Jingshuo gave Duan Ran his entire monthly salary, and even when they were at their poorest, he bought him eighteen-yuan bottles of Paris Water.

But their good days didn't last. Just as Song Jingshuo's career was starting to take off, Duan Ran and their child were deliberately run over by a rival. As he lay dying, he was still clutching his engagement ring with Song Jingshuo.

When he opened his eyes again, he was straddling Song Jingshuo, pinning him down on a desk.

Song Jingshuo's face flushed red. "Duan Ran, you son of a, "

Before he could finish, Duan Ran's tears fell onto his face.

His eyes were as red as a rabbit's, with tears hanging from his lashes, ready to fall.

He'd been so fierce a moment ago, but now he looked like a cat abandoned in the rain.

Duan Ran had never cried like this before.

His usual pride was gone. His voice was soft and hoarse. "A-Shuo, our baby... is gone."

Then he fainted.

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After that, Duan Ran stopped fighting.

Every day, he folded his school uniform into a little bundle and held it to his chest, head bowed as he hummed lullabies. When people laughed at him, he didn't talk back. He just clutched the uniform even tighter.

Song Jingshuo laughed and called him a girl, but Duan Ran looked up at him with red-rimmed eyes. "A-Shuo, look. Isn't our baby cute?"

He thought Duan Ran had gone crazy.

But when he saw how Duan Ran had grown so thin that his collarbones were sunken, and how his school uniform hung loosely off him, Song Jingshuo could think of only one thing:

How could he get him to put on weight?

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Later, Duan Ran tossed and turned at night, calling "Little Treasure" over and over. He tugged at Song Jingshuo's collar and burrowed into his arms, begging him to give them another child.

Song Jingshuo clenched his fists and pinned Duan Ran to the bed, gritting his teeth.

"Why do you need a baby? Isn't having me enough?"

2. [The Sickly Beauty Climbs into the Marshal's Bed Every Day]

[Frailer-than-ever Top-Tier Artifact Spirit Ancestor Bottom x Feudal Patriarch-Type Marshal Top Who Talks Himself into Falling in Love]

[Interstellar Entertainment + Musical Instruments Become Spirits + Cultivation Through Music + Blue Star's Rise + Face-Slapping All Around]

Once a top-tier artifact spirit famed throughout the immortal realm,

Qi Qingwan woke up to find himself inhabiting a frail body with a damaged heart meridian, one that coughed up blood after only a few steps...

Even breathing made his heart ache, and he was so fragile he seemed ready to shatter at any moment.

But once he retrieved his original form, he would be able to regain his strength.

Then he discovered that his original form, an ancient guqin, had somehow ended up with a man.

That man was Yan Anxiu, the cold, rigid and aloof head of the Yan family.

To get close to his original form and nourish his soul,

he had no choice but to sneak into Yan Anxiu's bed every night...

Yan Anxiu had a problem lately.

That beautiful young man kept sneaking into his bed every night.

How utterly shameless!

At first, he suspected the young man was a spy or assassin sent by his rivals.

But once he climbed into bed, the young man would only curl up beside him, a faint flush appearing on his pale cheeks.

Yan Anxiu watched his slender, fragile neck,

watched his thin chest rise and fall with each breath, watched him unconsciously lean against him as if seeking comfort... His Adam's apple bobbed.

One night, Qi Qingwan once again slipped into his bed with practiced ease.

Yan Anxiu grabbed his wrist and pinned him firmly between the brocade covers.

"Sneaking into a man's bedroom repeatedly in the middle of the night..."

He kissed the other man's earlobe, his voice low and husky.

"What are your intentions?"

The little beauty trembled with fright, his face pale as he suddenly coughed twice.

For a moment, he couldn't speak.

"Since you like climbing into my bed so much, there's no need to sneak around anymore."

He loosened the young man's thin robe, his gaze dark.

"I'll let you stay here. But you'll have to pay the price yourself."

Later, Qi Qingwan finally recovered his complete original form, the ancient guqin.

He thought with all his heart that he would be able to leave Yan Anxiu.

But at a certain late-night gathering of the great families...

When Yan Anxiu publicly plucked the strings of that guqin,

Qi Qingwan, sitting at the banquet, suddenly went weak all over. With a soft moan, he slid right off his seat and fell into Yan Anxiu's arms as the man reached out in time to catch him.

The body of his original form in this world was connected to all of his senses...

A strange tingling and weakness surged through his limbs, and waves of trembling resonance echoed deep within his soul.

Qi Qingwan tilted up his flushed face, his eyes shimmering with tears, filled with panic and helplessness.

Yan Anxiu held him securely, his fingertips still casually plucking a string, making the person in his arms tremble again.

He lowered his head and, under everyone's watchful eyes, asked slowly in a voice only the two of them could hear:

"...Are you still going to run?"

[Reading Guide]

1. The bottom is frail at first, but regains his strength and grows powerful later. At heart, this is a strong x strong pairing.

2. The top is cold and rigid at first, but later comes around and becomes a devoted husband who dotes on and protects his partner.

3. Cultivation through music, not a typical entertainment-industry story.

4. The musical instruments and musical theory are all based on the author's own settings, combined with interstellar elements. This isn't traditional cultivation, so readers who value strict research should proceed with caution.

5. A satisfying progression fantasy, focused more on plot and worldbuilding, with an equally compelling romance, QWQ.

6. Please don't give writing advice. Thank you!

3. [Collecting Rent in a Horror Game]

Amnesiac angel bottom in the early story, combat-power ceiling beauty bottom later x Smart and devoted top who pampers his wife

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A higher-dimensional game descended upon Earth: monsters, natural disasters, mist...

After Yan Mu was swept into the game, his mission turned out to be different from everyone else's.

When he woke up in a room, the floor was covered in red property deeds.

A note on the wall had two words written on it: Collect Rent.

Yan Mu: ...?

·

A group of NPCs lived in the game.

They were imprisoned inside it, suffering day and night as their energy faded away. Their only way to earn players' points was by running shops and selling things.

Very few players ever made it here, and life was exceptionally difficult for them. For a time, they had lost all hope.

Until the black-haired, innocent-looking young man appeared.

He was their landlord.

The young man had the power to drive away the darkness. They regarded him as a god, and he was their only hope of surviving here...

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Every player knew that the NPCs in the "System Shop" were all vicious and cruel. Every time someone walked through the door, they tried to squeeze every last point out of their pockets.

And they were all incredibly strong. No one could beat them.

Then they saw a gentle black-haired young man walk out of one shop after another, while the usually vicious NPCs served him tea and treated him with the utmost respect.

Onlooking players: ???

Just shut it down. This isn't fun anymore.

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At first, players thought he was just a special NPC.

Until the Eternal Night descended...

Endless light slowly drifted from the black-haired young man, like a second sun.

"Don't be afraid. I'll take all of you out of here and bring you to a new world."

Players who came later: Let go of Mu Bao! I'm the one who wants to worship him!

4. [Everyday Gu-Worm Raising After Transmigrating into the Insectoid Race]

Miaojiang witchcraft-and-gu-worms bottom x Insectoid top made of split bodies

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Jian Yu was an heir to Miaojiang witchcraft and gu-worm traditions. He was controlling gu-worms to help his people purge poison when he suddenly transmigrated.

When he opened his eyes, he had arrived in the interstellar era.

Civilization here was led by the insectoid race. The capital planet was celebrating, and the interstellar competition held once every five years was underway.

Just like that, Jian Yu dropped into the live broadcast of the competition's preliminary round.

Surrounded by insectoids with fearsome scythes in front and sharp wings behind, the human-shaped Jian Yu looked pitiful, helpless and innocent.

"Hello."

Jian Yu tried to keep smiling as he asked the insectoid beside him:

"How exactly does this competition work?"

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The interstellar competition was a contest full of danger and rivalry.

The species that entered would fight to the death in the King's name. They were responsible for their own lives, and only the champion would have the chance to meet the King.

Jian Yu looked at his own build, then at the insectoid beside him.

...I'm tired. Just destroy everything.

But just then, he discovered that the mother insect sleeping inside him had suddenly awakened.

The male insectoid beside him, who had been about to attack, shuddered and fell to his knees, prostrating himself in reverent worship.

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A smile appeared on Jian Yu's face.

Wait...

Witchcraft and gu-worms let him control insects. Insectoids were insects too.

He controlled insects, so he controlled the insectoids. That made perfect sense, right?

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The first reaction of the spectators watching from the sidelines when they saw Jian Yu:

Whose little one is this? He's so clueless! How dare he compete in human form?

The judges shook their heads again and again. With such a frail little body, he'd surely be eliminated immediately.

Some nobles even watched for fun. "I bet he'll be the first to die. What about you?"

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The King leaned against the back of his luxurious throne, chin propped on one hand. Feeling his bloodline surge and howl within him, he smiled.

"I bet he'll be the last one standing."

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