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

Jiang Rangrang lifted her heavy eyelids, her whole body feeling as limp as a cotton ball, or a puddle of water? In short, she didn't want to move.

Hearing 888's words, she was still dazed, her mind slowly starting to process: [What big thing?]

[Host! The plot has taken a major turn. Cheng Yanzhou plans to purge the corrupt high-ranking officials at the base! He'll get rid of those old guys and support Lu Xiao to become the new base chief.]

This never happened in the original story.

Upon hearing this, Jiang Rangrang felt a bit more awake, but she wasn't surprised. Instead, she lazily turned over and snuggled into the soft blankets, not wanting to get out at all.

[That's normal. In the original story, the two of them were so busy pulling each other that they were exhausted and had no time to care about anything else.]

Did you notice? Suitability is very important. For example, a lazy person like me is a perfect match for a male lead who's willing to serve others.

888 wholeheartedly agrees. Its host always manages to transform sadomasochistic legal novels into sweet ones, and so far, it has never failed.

She went on to say:

[For someone with Cheng Yanzhou's personality to harbor murderous intent, it's clear those higher-ups are truly incompetent; otherwise, he wouldn't have bothered with them at all.]

888 nodded in agreement:

Indeed, those old guys have monopolized the best locations and resources in the base, and control the researchers and anti-radiation agents.

They also created a bunch of ridiculous rules for everyone to follow, exploiting the survivors of the shantytowns, and abusing women; it's utterly inhumane.

Just as the conversation reached this point, the door was pushed open, and soft footsteps could be heard.

Cheng Yanzhou has gone upstairs three times to check if his wife has woken up.

I pushed open the door and turned on the dimmest warm light.

He just happened to meet the gaze of a little bundle curled up in bed. His wife had her big, slightly bewildered eyes wide open, and she was so adorable!

Cheng Yanzhou, who originally had a calm and composed aura, seemed to melt away the moment he saw Jiang Rangrang. His eyes were full of tenderness as he quickly walked to the bedside and bent down to get closer to her.

His slender fingers gently brushed across the top of her hair, the movement incredibly tender, and then he said in a low, high-pitched voice:

"woke up?"

Jiang Rangrang: "..."

Asking such nonsense, he's still not awake!

Seeing that his wife only glanced at him without speaking, Cheng Yanzhou continued to ask, his tone full of concern:

"How are you feeling? Is there anything bothering you?"

Jiang Rangrang felt incredibly embarrassed by his question.

I curled up in the blankets and rolled around in the soft comforter to relax.

I rolled to the left, and my waist cracked with a "crack"—that felt good!

Then roll to the right, and you'll feel completely refreshed!

As she tossed and turned in the blanket, her hair became messy, but her body felt more comfortable.

Cheng Yanzhou's heart trembled at her cuteness, and emotions surged in his eyes, which he could not control at all.

He leaned over and braced himself against the edge of the bed, then bent down and kissed her.

From her smooth forehead to her arched eyebrows and eyes, then to the tip of her delicate nose, and finally to her soft lips, a dense, lingering shower of kisses fell upon her.

Completely disregarding Jiang Rangrang's desire to eat and his unwillingness to continue their intimate physical activity, she acted as she pleased.

He swore he only intended to give him a couple of light kisses, but once he touched her, he got carried away and couldn't stop, the kisses getting deeper and deeper, never ending.

Jiang Rangrang's breath caught in her throat and her cheeks burned from his kiss. She quickly turned her head and called out, "Stop it! Stop it!"

She's hungry; if she kisses me again, she won't need to eat.

I'm hungry.

Hearing her say she was hungry, Cheng Yanzhou finally managed to brake, took a few deep breaths, and obediently straightened up.

My wife's health is the most important thing.

"Okay, stop fooling around, let's go downstairs to eat."

His tone was gentle, quite a contrast to his large, tough physique.

Cheng Yanzhou pulled Jiang Rangrang out of bed and headed straight for the bathroom.

Then she patiently and meticulously helped her wash up and put on soft pajamas, acting like a highly skilled maid throughout the entire process, very considerate, so that Jiang Rangrang didn't have to lift a finger.

After cleaning her up and making her look beautiful, I carried her downstairs for dinner.

For the next few days, the two of them lived a completely carefree and leisurely life.

Cheng Yanzhou stopped going on missions and spent his days hanging out with Jiang Rangrang, becoming extremely decadent.

The once world-weary, cold, and domineering genetic warrior is now a gentle and warm-hearted homebody.

Every day I get up early, and... around noon, to prepare three meals a day for Jiang Rangrang, with a variety of options, including a mix of meat and vegetables, and fruit platters.

Then I drive out to accompany my wife to go for a hunt. When she's had her fill of playing, we come back. But my wife is incredibly lucky; she always manages to find something edible.

They spent the rest of their time sticking together, so comfortable that they almost forgot this was a cruel wasteland world.

Jiang Rangrang lived a relaxed and carefree life, without any worries. Cheng Yanzhou took care of everything, and she could be carefree and happy every day.

But this tranquility was disrupted late on the fifth night by an unexpected incident.

That night, Cheng Yanzhou quieted down at 11 p.m., whereas he usually would stick to her and keep her up until the early hours of the morning. He was unusually well-behaved that night.

He didn't keep demanding things as usual; he just quietly held her, gently stroking her back and tenderly coaxing her to sleep.

The warm and spacious embrace made him feel incredibly safe, and Jiang Rangrang, quite uncooperatively, quickly fell asleep.

Without bothering to examine his unusual behavior today, she closed her eyes heavily, her breathing gradually became even and long, and she fell asleep.

After confirming that his wife was fast asleep in his arms, Cheng Yanzhou slowly released his arms and carefully got up.

He tucked Jiang Rangrang in, carefully checked the doors and windows, his movements swift and silent. Then, fully armed, he quietly left the house.

The room was quiet, with only a sleeping girl and 888 deep in thought in the virtual space.

888, suspended in mid-air, looked at its host sleeping sprawled out, completely unguarded, and silently shook its head.

The host's personality is that of a truly blessed person; they are carefree, know nothing, and know how to enjoy life.

Even the tasks they complete are different from others.

Other hosts, especially those in the strategy department, sometimes get so angry at the male protagonist that they'd rather accept penalty points than not kill him to vent their frustration.

Then look at its host; whenever it meets the male protagonist, it displays a hundred ways to enjoy happiness from every angle.

The problem is that these "yandere" male protagonists really do take on a lot of responsibilities. Things that a normal male protagonist would find insane, these male protagonists do with complete naturalness.

That's why he doesn't even let the host know about going out to do such a big thing, just so the host won't worry.

In a normal male-female relationship, this would lead to a fight. Not telling anyone about something this serious is disrespectful.

But its host is sleeping so soundly, isn't she worried about something happening to the male lead?

If Jiang Rangrang knew what 888 was thinking, she would tell it:

What is there to worry about?

That's Cheng Yanzhou! The strongest innate awakened gene warrior in the wasteland, meticulous in his thinking and at the pinnacle of combat power.

Most importantly, he's the male protagonist, so he won't die until the originally scheduled time when everyone in the small world has died.

As it turns out, Jiang Rangrang's blind trust was justified.