Heartthrob Syndrome (Quick Transmigration)

Xin Hexue died twice. The first time, he was the sickly crown prince of a small and remote planet, and later, he was reborn in the womb of a disposed consort in the cold palace.

Dragging his sickly body, coughing up blood every few steps and at the slightest breeze, he still ascended to the imperial throne.

And then, he was poisoned to death.

Someone once asked him, “What do you want the most?”

Xin Hexue didn’t hesitate: “To stay alive.”

The system that bound him gave him a promise: as long as he could gain enough love and heart-break values from the target characters, he could go to a new world and live a long life.

To Xin Hexue, this task wasn’t difficult.

It was just that, in every world, he seemed to have strange illnesses…

[Face Blindness]

Xin Hexue was the canary of Pei Guangji, the eldest young master of the Pei family.

Treated like a treasure, hidden away tightly. Only a few of Pei Guangji’s childhood friends had heard of him.

To outsiders, the eldest young master who made six calls during an hour-long banquet and checked his communicator every five minutes simply seemed like a man maturing, ready to settle down and take over the family business.

Until, for Xin Hexue’s sake, Pei Guangji was involved in a spacecraft accident and had to be transferred to the Federation Core Zone for treatment.

With just one breath left, he insisted that his friends take care of his lover back home.

The few friends were impatient: “Come on, isn’t he just a Beta? A low-quality pure-blood human, just have some fun and that’s enough.”

Until they finally saw the canary hidden in the villa.

He was very beautiful, with a mole at the corner of his eye.

He resembled that once-popular young actor from the slums.

He looked listless, sitting in a corner, a mechanical cat by his feet wagging its tail in a plea for affection.

When someone came in, his expression finally relaxed. He stepped forward, hugged the person, and said joyfully, “Guangji?”

The friends were stunned.

It turned out that what Pei Guangji said about the canary not recognizing people was true.

[Amnesia]

After a severe drought, Xin Hexue, a koi fish that hadn’t cultivated into human form, nearly died of thirst on the cracked riverbed. A scholar brought him home and kept him in a water tank in a countryside courtyard.

When the heavy rains finally cay, he was finally released back into the river.

Xin Hexue remembered this kindness.

He traveled all the way to the capital and waited at a dilapidated temple in the suburbs, hoping the scholar would rest there on his way to take the imperial exam.

He was a koi spirit who was skilled in repaying kindness.

But he only had a seven-day memory.

What’s this? Poor scholar, repay the kindness. What’s this? Poor scholar, repay the kindness. What’s this? Poor scholar, repay the kindness.

He always forgot important things, so that on the day the results were posted…

The jinshi (successful candidates) rushed into the dilapidated temple. The top scorer, wearing a golden flowered official hat and riding a red-maned horse, declared he would not marry anyone else but him.

[Albinism]

Upper Egypt and Lower Egypt were divided by the White City. The White King and the Red King ruled separately, and the two nations were constantly at war.

The Red King heard that the White King had brought someone back from the Nile River and made him the High Priest.

Under the golden sun and in the scorching desert, the priest was cloaked entirely in a snow-white hooded robe, not revealing even the slightest inch of flesh.

With the High Priest’s assistance, Upper Egypt had abundant harvests and the granaries were filled with grain.

The Red King also heard that the people of Upper Egypt respectfully called the High Priest a divine messenger from the heavens.

Some had even seen his appearance and praised him as “the pearl of the golden sands.”

The High Priest and the White King were inseparable, even sleeping side by side.

Others said that the High Priest was the White King’s beloved consort.

The spies planted by the Red King finally succeeded. The Red King looked with satisfaction at the High Priest being escorted back and easily lifted his robe.

The color of snow that could only be found on top of the highest mountains.

White hair, even white eyelashes.

The Red King’s wolf-like eyes narrowed sharply, fixed on that jade face tinged with faint red.

He had to admit, his elder brother, the White King, had excellent taste.

He too longed to seize the pearl of the golden sands.

[Skin Hunger]

The Empire’s only SSS-level Guide held the rank of Major General.

No one had ever seen his spiritual body. His mental power was so strong that he didn’t need to release it to heal wounded Sentinels.

In contrast to his immense mental strength, the Major General’s physical condition made hearts ache.

Many had seen him at press conferences to calm the public…excessively delicate features were lowered as he covered his mouth to cough, and the handkerchief was stained with fresh blood.

The Major General always appeared cold and distant, his uniform buttoned up tightly to the throat, his fair hands wearing black gloves.

Only Sentinels who had received treatment knew he was actually very gentle, offering soft words of comfort and his mental power was like a warm spring stream.

Even so, because the Major General was sensitive about physical contact, Sentinels respected him even more.

Until a reckless new recruit touched the Major General’s hand during treatment.

Without the barrier of the black gloves, just the simple act of interlocking fingers made the Major General’s eyes redden, as if bullied, biting his lip tightly.

Comrades warned the new recruit to stop having inappropriate delusions.

The Major General had lost his husband, who was once his closest comrade-in-arms. No one else could come between them.

But the new recruit was even more arrogant than his 3S combat strength. He grinned and said, “Oh, the husband’s dead? Then I won’t let the Major General stay a widow any longer.”

[Love Delusion]

Four childhood friends.

The sickly and frail childhood friend in the 90s, living in a state-run electronics factory’s family compound, was firmly convinced that all the other childhood friends liked him.

And in fact, he was right.

[Paranoia]

A wife NPC in an infinite game dungeon.

He lived in a cage-like room in a fortified city. Ever since his husband was murdered, he became paranoid and anxious.

Until he mistakenly sought refuge from a serial killer.

[User Guide]
1. There’s more than one gong slice per small world. All are virgins.
2. Beautiful shou who’s a master at acting. Heavy cat-like persona. Death fakes in each world.
3. Mild dog-blood drama, slightly possessive love, lots of descriptions of beauty and fragility.

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212 chapters (ongoing), updates will be on Monday, Wednesday and Friday!!