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

[Host, you're finally awake!] 888 couldn't wait to speak when it saw its host wake up.

[Ugh, don't even mention it. What was the author thinking? Did they consider how we female leads felt when they wrote the male lead like that?]

888 Rabbit Face's Dilemma:

[Host, accept your fate. Almost every author writes their male lead as exceptionally powerful, as if afraid their female lead won't get the best. They're all the epitome of masculinity.]

Jiang Rangrang sighed, Jiang Rangrang resigned himself to his fate.

She felt lightheaded; she was fine when she didn't move, but she felt weak all over when she did.

Xiao Huaiyan... she even considered running away...

Just thinking about it, running away is impossible, so I choose to accept it this way, because apart from being tired of dealing with him sexually, he also has his good points.

For example, at this moment, after Jiang Rangrang woke up, Xiao Huaiyan quickly returned, held her and dressed her, washed her, and then held her while feeding her.

That's good. If the male lead is like that, she can tolerate him for another hundred years.

Xiao Huaiyan lowered his head and nuzzled her cheek: "Qingqing~ We're getting married soon, aren't you happy~"

Jiang Rangrang: "..."

Although she got herself into this mess, it's still incredibly absurd that a queen was born a palace maid.

Of course, she felt she was a perfect match, a top-tier match, a match made in heaven, but she still had to put on an act.

"Your Highness, my identity is not quite appropriate..." Her small face was full of unease and bright sadness.

"If I say it's suitable, then it's suitable." Xiao Huaiyan immediately interrupted her, and then rubbed his face against hers again. He didn't like seeing that expression on her face.

"Qingqing, I learned this when I was sixteen: as long as you have enough power, you can do whatever you want."

Or rather, my purpose in increasing my strength is to do whatever I want.

I want to be the one who sets the rules, but those rules are for others, not for myself.

"My dear, rest assured and be my queen."

Xiao Huaiyan's eyes were full of danger. If Qingqing refused, then... he would teach her a lesson on the bed.

Jiang Rangrang keenly sensed that Xiao Huaiyan was about to have a relapse, and a thought suddenly occurred to her:

"Your Highness, actually, the reason I wanted to leave the palace before was not only because I didn't want to be forced into becoming a concubine, but also because I still have family members outside."

Xiao Huaiyan's attention was diverted. He closed his eyes and tried to suppress the dangerous thoughts that kept popping up in his mind.

His previously dangerous gaze softened again. He tightened his long arms, holding the person in his arms even closer, his warm breath brushing against Jiang Rangrang's forehead.

Before he met her, he was indifferent to worldly desires and nothing caught his eye. But only she, Jiang Rangrang, could easily stir all his emotions with her every move and word.

Xiao Huaiyan lowered his eyes, his large hand gently holding and playing with her small hand, his tone like that of someone coaxing a child:

"Of course Qingqing's family will come to our wedding. Where are they?"

Jiang Rangrang lowered her long, thick eyelashes, pretending to look somewhat sad.

In fact, she knew the original plot and that her family in this world had already been destroyed.

The once warm and loving family is now reduced to just her older brother, Jiang Yan, who is two years her senior.

Jiang Yan is nineteen years old this year and has already passed the imperial examination to become a Xiucai (a scholar who passed the lowest level of the imperial examinations). He can be described as having exceptional talent.

At a young age, he lost his parents and had no one to protect him. He could only live in seclusion in the city and support himself by painting, writing letters, and copying books.

She couldn't tell Xiao Huaiyan these details, nor could she explain how she knew them.

So she could only pretend she knew nothing and tell him where his ancestral home was, who his family members were, and their names.

"I only remember that my family lived in Linjiang Village. My family members farmed and practiced medicine. I also have an older brother named Jiang Yan."

She frowned slightly, pretending to try hard to remember.

"My elder brother is two years older than me. He has been studying since childhood and is very intelligent."

I vaguely remember being abducted during the Lantern Festival, and I haven't seen my family since.

At this point, Jiang Rangrang looked up, her eyes brimming with tears. Her pitiful appearance was heartbreaking.

"Your Highness, I was actually quite lucky, because after I was abducted, I wasn't sold to a brothel. Instead, I was sold to someone else because of my good looks, and eventually ended up in the palace."

I have personally witnessed how a very beautiful woman was targeted and forced into sexual activity, living in constant fear. That's why I started to pretend when I got a little older.

Now that I have Your Highness to rely on, I feel at peace, but I can't help but think of my family.

"Your Highness, could you please help me and send someone to find my family...?"

His beloved was looking at him with a face full of dependence.

Xiao Huaiyan only noticed this one thing; as for the others? They were nothing to him.

He looked down at the reddened corners of her eyes, feeling nothing but tenderness and pity.

His Qingqing was so obedient and gentle, and so dependent on him, he had to treat her even better and give her whatever she wanted.

Xiao Huaiyan lowered his head and gently kissed her forehead, his voice deep and affectionate:

"You'll never have to ask me for anything, don't worry."

Jiang Rangrang knew that things were settled.

If she were replacing someone else, she wouldn't have the time or inclination to care about this or that. But she is the female lead, and the female lead is her, so her mindset is different.

Regardless of whether her family members were the same or not, she still cared deeply.

Moreover, it must be said that it is also related to the plot of the original work, because Jiang Yan is really promising. He passed the imperial examination and became an official in the court, and he is also a good older brother.

The female lead wanted to run away, so Jiang Yan helped her, and then the male lead broke Jiang Yan's leg.

Hmm~ Anyway, she's not running away. If she does, who will take care of her like this?

Jiang Rangrang smiled, looked up at him, and said sweetly, "Thank you, Your Highness."

The girl's bright and charming eyes were filled with him, which made Xiao Huaiyan's heart begin to heat up and his eyes darken.

He pressed his forehead against hers, gently nuzzling it, his voice tender and affectionate:

"No need for thanks. Qingqing's handwriting hasn't improved at all. Let's practice some more."

As soon as he finished speaking, Jiang Rangrang froze, her scalp tingled, and every cell in her body was frantically resisting.

Practicing calligraphy! More calligraphy practice!

Oh my god, let her rest. She already knows what she'll end up practicing each time she practices calligraphy.

Each time, he would barely write a few words before he would pin me down on the desk and torment me for a long time.

Jiang Rangrang's survival instinct was at its peak; she shook her head vigorously, her little hands tightly gripping his clothes, her face full of resistance.

"Your Highness, I don't think I have a talent for calligraphy, and I'm still recovering from my illness; I'm exhausted and don't want to practice!"

She was resolute, lowering her head to avoid his gaze, wanting only to escape the area within a hundred miles of the desk.

But Xiao Huaiyan would never grant her wish. She could have her way in everything, but he wouldn't tolerate her refusing his advances.