Quick Transmigration: What's Wrong with the Yandere Male Lead? It's So Good!

When Jiang Rangrang woke up, it was already afternoon. The first thing she saw when she opened her eyes was Qing Xun's face, which was beautiful to the point of being aggressive.

With fair skin, she was alluring in every way, exuding a captivating charm even when she was still.

Moreover, he didn't retract his horns and tail, and his features were excessively refined, giving him a somewhat inhuman beauty.

Okay, he's not human, he's a succubus.

The intense exchange last night left her with mixed feelings.

I'm angry because I feel like I'm being unreasonable, while the other person has a great service attitude.

But to say she's satisfied, this guy really exhausted her.

After some hesitation, I decided not to pursue it further.

She reached out and grabbed the tip of Qingxun's tail, saying, "I'm hungry. What can I eat?"

Qingxun blushed and lowered her head to rub her face against hers: "I stewed braised pig's trotters."

"Carry me downstairs!"

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From that day on, Qingxun became a clingy person, wishing he could be with her 24 hours a day.

They're always kissing and hugging each other, like they have some kind of skin thirst syndrome.

His tail would either wrap around her here or there, and then he would happily wag the tip of his little heart-shaped tail.

Jiang Rangrang liked him just the way he was. She didn't like men who were distant or didn't give her personal space; she preferred clingy men.

Autumn arrived in the blink of an eye, and the sweet potatoes were ripe.

Jiang Rangrang set up her phone and started a live stream, pointing the camera at the sweet potato field. Qingxun used a shovel to turn the soil, and she picked up the sweet potatoes and put them into a soil basket while wearing gloves.

The chat in the live stream was still scrolling rapidly. Rangrangjiang's account already had more than 20 million followers, making her a true internet celebrity.

While Jiang Rangrang was working, she was mentally deciding whether to have Qingxun make candied sweet potatoes or baked sweet potatoes with cheese for dinner, when 888 suddenly spoke up.

[Host! Your second uncle is in trouble. Jiang Dafu stole the money the family had saved for your youngest daughter's tuition. Your second uncle discovered this and tried to stop him, but during the struggle, he was pushed down and hit the back of his head. He's not feeling well after getting up.]

Upon hearing this, Jiang Rangrang stopped what she was doing, stood up straight, and hurriedly ran over to turn off the live stream.

"What's wrong?" Qingxun was startled by her sudden outburst.

"I suddenly remembered that I need to see my second uncle about something, so I'll go there first."

Jiang Rangrang turned around and ran towards her second uncle's house.

The precious metals legion, who were playing on the sidelines, saw their leader run away and immediately joined the fray.

Qingxun frowned slightly, carried the dug sweet potatoes into the yard, closed the gate, and then jogged after them.

When Jiang Rangrang arrived at her second uncle's house, she ran into Jiang Dafu, who was pale as a ghost. For the first time, Jiang Dafu didn't cause any trouble for her and just ran away quietly.

Jiang Rangrang didn't know what he was up to, and didn't have time to pay attention to him, so she went straight into the house.

As soon as she entered the house, she saw her second uncle lying stiffly on the ground, his body twitching occasionally, his eyes closed and his face pale.

Jiang instructed her to quickly retrieve some spiritual spring water and feed it to her second uncle. Five minutes later, the convulsions finally stopped, and his complexion returned to normal.

Jiang Rangrang let out a long sigh of relief, raised his hand to wipe the sweat from his forehead, and Qingxun arrived just then.

Meanwhile, the second uncle, who had regained consciousness, recalled the scene of his son robbing him of money and pushing him down. His eyes reddened and tears streamed down his face.

Jiang Rangrang, standing to the side, also felt bad. After helping Qingxun to his feet, she racked her brains to offer a few words of comfort. Once she was sure that her second uncle was alright, she prepared to go home.

Just as they stepped out the gate, they ran into Jiang Dafu, who was rushing over with a doctor from the clinic. The two ignored each other.

On the way home, Jiang Rangrang frowned, feeling both depressed and bitter.

Blood ties are truly unsolvable. No matter what happens to Jiang Dafu, his second uncle and his wife will be greatly affected. At their age, their bodies probably can't take it.

But we can't let him continue to harm people. My second uncle and his wife, as well as my little cousin, are all good people. We shouldn't let such a scoundrel keep dragging them down.

Walking beside her, Qingxun sensed her loss of appetite and spoke softly:

"I'll handle Jiang Dafu."

Jiang Rangrang hesitated for a moment upon hearing this, but still shook her head:

"I know he's a bastard, and I want to kill him to end it all, but he's still my second uncle's biological son. If I really kill him, the old couple might not be able to bear it."

This was the first time she had understood the saying "Even an upright official finds it hard to settle family disputes" so clearly and profoundly.

Qingxun smiled helplessly:

"I won't kill him. I can bewitch his mind, change his perceptions and thoughts, make him work hard to earn money, quit his gambling addiction, pay off his debts, and be filial to his parents and love his sister."

"You can do that?"

Jiang Rangrang's face was full of surprise.

"Okay." Qingxun smiled.

That night, after everyone was asleep, Qingxun left the compound like a ghost and went to find Jiang Dafu alone.

No one knew what he had done; all they knew was that Jiang Dafu seemed like a completely different person.

He stopped gambling, and he was willing to do any kind of hard or tiring work. He used part of his earnings to pay off his debts and gave the rest to his family. He also became filial to his second uncle and aunt.

The villagers were amazed, saying that Jiang Dafu had turned over a new leaf.

As for her and Qingxun's lives, they were quite regular. Occasionally, they would go live to show the audience their idyllic rural life, but most of the time, the two of them would get together and do this or that.

Moreover, Jiang Rangrang discovered that she, who used to be lazy, was surprisingly diligent in this world, which was quite amazing. She guessed that she was influenced by the female lead's character.

In addition, Jiang Rangrang still looked very young when he was 40 years old because he used spiritual spring water all year round, and Qing Xun, who relied on contractors for survival, did not change at all.

However, the precious metal legion that had accompanied them for so long, even though it was healthy and had been drinking spiritual spring water all along, still reached the end of its life.

Three days ago, the last dog closed its eyes. After burying the last dog, Jiang Rangrang wanted to leave.

So on an ordinary summer day, a pinkish-orange sunset filled half the sky.

Two deck chairs were placed on the terrace, where Jiang Rangrang and Qingxun were eating watermelon and watching the sunset.

Jiang Rangrang swallowed the last bite of watermelon and put down the rind:

"I'm gone."

Qingxun looked at her in confusion, but the next moment, the two of them were separated from each other's bodies.

Time and Space Bureau —

Having completed another task, Jiang Rangrang's memories have become a little more abundant.

Back at the Time-Space Bureau, I still ended up at Shen Xunzhou's house. I had just finished this world and had 2,000 points, so I had 12,000 points. I decided to renovate her unfinished house.

This time, she didn't rush to run away. Instead, she glanced at Shen Xunzhou, who still had his eyes closed, and then closed her eyes again to try to imagine what her unfinished bedroom would look like.

With a "whoosh," Jiang Rangrang disappeared and reappeared in his own home.

Shen Xunzhou, having recovered his memories, opened his eyes and looked at his empty embrace, sighing helplessly.

Now that my wife has mastered the teleportation method, it's no longer easy to keep her confined at home.

Pity.

Jiang Rangrang spent time choosing from a bunch of decorating templates, and finally decided on the French style.

She likes this style, which looks clean yet slightly luxurious, and is bright and warm overall.

With 1 points deducted, her initial house underwent a complete transformation.

She nodded in satisfaction, then spent the remaining 2000 points on bedding and home decor.

She received a message from Shen Xunzhou just as things were getting set up.

The Time and Space Bureau also has mobile phones, with functions even more comprehensive than the quantum computers of the interstellar era.

Jiang Rangrang sat on the sofa, looking down at the video call Shen Xunzhou had sent on her phone screen, and answered it.

"Rangrang, where have you been?"

Shen Xunzhou's handsome face appeared on the screen, and he began with a wronged question.

Jiang Rangrang really wanted to say, "You've ruined your character as a male lead without a romantic pairing!"

"I'm going home to check on things. I'm a bit tired, and I need some time alone."

Jiang Rangrang finished speaking in a serious tone, secretly looking forward to it.

Shen Xunzhou did not disappoint her.

"Baby, don't you love me anymore?"

His face was full of sorrow, as if the sky had fallen.

Jiang Rangrang tried hard to suppress the urge to smile and said, "I like it."

"Then come back."

Jiang Rangrang blinked: "Okay then."

Therefore, compatibility is so important. The two people completely accept being together all the time, and are even afraid that the other will change their mind or be taken away.