Transmigrated into the cannon fodder younger sister of the uke in a BL novel

【Ahhhhhh, it's finally starting! Our first encounter at the bar tonight!】

[The countdown to the historic meeting between the top and bottom is on!]

I will protect the uke's beauty!

Wen Qing blinked, thinking she was hallucinating.

[High-energy warning ahead! Heart-wrenching and physically demanding content!]

[Caution: This book is full of angst in the later parts, especially for those who prefer a clean read.]

I bet five cents there's forced content in this episode.

She slowly sat up and found herself on the sofa in the corner of the living room.

This is an unfamiliar house. The sofa is old, and the armrests are faded from washing, but it is clean and tidy, covered with a thin blanket folded squarely.

There was a half-cold glass of water on the coffee table, and the phone screen next to it was lit up, showing the time as 7:43 PM.

The comments are still scrolling.

[This must be the uke's younger sister. She's really pretty, but unfortunately, she's just cannon fodder.]

It's such a pity that such a beautiful girl died such a tragic death.

[Who told her to drag her brother down? She's destined to be cannon fodder.]

A pale gold comment drifted by slowly, its tone gentler: "Actually, the younger sister is quite pitiful; she doesn't know anything."

Immediately following, a barrage of red comments flooded in: "[What's so pitiful about her? Without her dragging her down, would Wen Fan have ended up working at a bar? Would she have been drugged? Would she have gone down that path? She is the original sin!]"

[She was being so rude earlier, is she sick in the head? She didn't intentionally get a heart attack.]

[Exactly, what kind of mentality do people have who criticize the sister? Why were you all silent when she died later on?]

The comments section erupted into a heated argument.

They were warm-hearted but had no interest in watching the excitement.

So, did she transmigrate into a BL novel, or become the cannon fodder sister of the main character?

Why isn't my sister moving? Is she about to have a relapse?

[It's probably not time for the disease to manifest yet; in the original story, he died later.]

Can you guys please stop using the word "dead" all the time? It's bad luck.

She ignored the comments and looked down at her hands.

Her fingers were slender and fair, her nails were neatly trimmed, and pale blue veins could be seen on the inside of her wrists.

The body was very thin, indeed the physique of someone who had been ill for a long time.

She tried to take a deep breath, but her chest felt tight, and there was a dull, uneven feeling in her breathing.

So she also has heart disease?

What a bad start.

"Little Love".

A voice came from the direction of the kitchen, warm and gentle, like jade soaked in water.

Wen Qing subconsciously looked up, and the live chat exploded instantly.

[Ahhhhhh, it's Wen Fan! It's Wen Fan's voice!]

Let me see my wife! Where is my wife?!

[Warning: A visual feast awaits you!!!]

[Those who haven't read the original work are in luck! You're about to see the top 3 most beautiful ukes in BL history!]

[Top 3? It's clearly Top 1! A clear runaway Top 1!]

Wen Qing watched the excited comments on the screen, her lips twitching almost imperceptibly.

The kitchen curtain was lifted from the inside, and a young man came out carrying a bowl of porridge.

He was wearing a plain white T-shirt and dark trousers. His hair was a bit long and was loosely tied in a small bun at the back of his head, revealing his soft profile.

His features were exceptionally beautiful, a kind of androgynous, gentle beauty, like a woman straight out of an old magazine.

The comments section went completely crazy.

[Waaaaaah, my wife, you're so beautiful!]

Is this face real?

[Wen Fan, you're so handsome! I'm going to pounce on you!]

[Make way, I'm about to start admiring the screen!]

Wen Qing looked at the rows of comments calling her "wife" and felt a little conflicted.

"Awake?" Wen Fan placed the porridge on the coffee table, bent down, and touched her forehead with the back of his hand to check her temperature. "Are you feeling unwell?"

He was very close, and Wenqing could smell the faint scent of soap on him, mixed with a hint of the smell of cooking in the kitchen.

As he drew closer, the barrage of comments in front of her became even denser, almost completely obscuring Wen Fan's face.

[Close-up bombshell!!!]

[This angle, this profile, I'm dying!]

Is Mom a reincarnation of a super eyelash elf?

Wen Fan is so gentle, it really broke my heart to see her suffer like that later on.

Wenqing noticed that line of text.

Do the main characters (bottoms) also get abused?

"Drink the porridge while it's hot. I added red dates," Wen Fan straightened up, her tone slightly coaxing, "It's good for replenishing your qi and blood. You haven't looked too well lately."

"By the way, I have to go to work soon. You stay home and call me if you need anything."

She glanced at the scrolling comments out of the corner of her eye, some of which were particularly glaring.

[Little sister, quickly tell your brother to leave! Don't delay the plot!]

Tonight is a chance to witness a legendary scene for the first time; don't miss it!

Without that night, there would have been no subsequent love-hate entanglement. Sister, you'd better know your place.

[A historic scene of forced kissing (scratch that) and rape is about to be born!]

The comments section was buzzing with excitement as if everyone was waiting for the start of a grand performance.

A tender gaze fell upon one of the bullet comments that was flashing with gold light.

[I can't wait for the two main characters to meet! Little sister, don't get in my way!]

Reading Tips:

There will be a lot of bullet comments in this article because they need to highlight the plot and serve other purposes. However, there will be fewer bullet comments later on, but they will not be completely absent. If you mind this, you can stop reading now.