Chapter 1: People Who Fake Sleep Get Punished
(Minefield Warning: The Bottom (Shou) has no moral compass in the early stages!! He isn’t a traditional yandere villain either; he is often dazed and dopey. Later, after being taught by the Top (Gong), he becomes a very obedient, clingy, pitiful little thing. The Bottom’s possessiveness toward the Top remains extreme and twisted until the very end, but he learns to restrain himself for the Top’s sake.
The Top is soft-hearted despite his tough exterior. On the surface, he is irritable and constantly roasting the Bottom in his mind, but in reality, he is soft-hearted to death.
Personally, I feel the first few chapters don’t have much “feel,” but the later parts are super good!!! It gives you that heart-melting feeling. It fits my fetish, hahaha.
(Slightly hentai?) As I wrote, it became more pure love… If you don’t like this flavor, don’t enter. But if you like a straightforward Top, a dazed and cute Bottom, slight comedy, internal psychological tug-of-war, and healing stories, investing in this stock won’t be a loss!!!)
————Brain Storage Area————
[In the laboratory, Cheng Ge was firmly bound to a chair with iron chains. His body and legs were covered in wounds, blood soaking his clothes. He looked utterly wretched.]
[Wen Ling pinched Cheng Ge’s chin, a knife pressed against Cheng Ge’s thigh, his eyes filled with an obsession deep as an abyss: “Runaway puppy. I’m going to slice the meat off your body, piece by piece.”]
[“Save me… I beg you…” Long periods of physical and mental torture had left Cheng Ge delirious, mistaking the devil for his salvation.]
[ The corners of Wen Ling’s mouth hooked up: “Puppy, you must stay with me forever.”]
On the stairs, Cheng Ge frowned deeply and exited the novel page. He walked down two steps, then tapped back in and commented on Wen Ling’s dialogue: “Who the fuck would stay with him forever!?”
At the exact moment he pressed send, Cheng Ge stepped on empty air. He fell headfirst toward the ground, his vision went black, and he lost consciousness.
After a long time, a cold mechanical voice echoed in his brain.
[Congratulations Host on a successful transmigration. Book Title: “Confinement.” Transmigrated Role: “Cheng Ge.” Mission: Conquer the yandere villain, Wen Ling. Current Conquest Value: 0%. Please keep up the good work.]
???
Fuck.
Even though Cheng Ge’s brain was a mess of confusion, his primary emotion wasn’t doubt.
It was annoyance.
His whole body felt uncomfortable. He was being weighed down by something, unable to move, and he had just heard that damn pervert Wen Ling’s name.
“You’re awake.” The voice was cold and clear, the tone very ordinary. Yet, when it echoed in his ears, it made Cheng Ge’s heart inexplicably hair-raising.
“You aren’t allowed to fake sleep. People who fake sleep get punished.”
? Dumbass, Cheng Ge wanted to roll his eyes.
Suddenly, Cheng Ge’s neck felt cold. It was being strangled tight, and he gradually couldn’t breathe.
Just as Cheng Ge thought he was going to die again, he suddenly regained control of his body.
Cheng Ge snapped his eyes open. What he saw was a pair of eyes largely obscured by black hair.
Cold. Playful.
And a little… round?
But Cheng Ge didn’t have time to think. He raised his fist and swung. Accompanied by the heavy sound of iron chains, the person weighing him down rolled onto the floor.
[Warning! Warning! Host behavior is dangerous!]
Cheng Ge irritably pounded his head twice, wanting to shake the mechanical voice out of his skull.
“Cough, cough cough…” The person on the floor braced himself with his hands, coughing suppressively.
Cheng Ge lowered his eyes to look at the strange person on the ground—a boy with his head bowed, the tips of his bangs covering most of his eyes. His complexion was oddly pale, his chin very pointed, looking sickly. His eyes held no warmth, yet the corners of his lips were hooked up. The whole person looked extremely uncoordinated.
Recalling the mechanical voice’s words just now, and looking at the iron chains on his own hands, Cheng Ge wasn’t an idiot. Even if it was bizarre, the facts were right in front of him.
He had transmigrated into a book. He had become the cannon fodder, and he had encountered the book’s most vicious yandere villain.
“Wen Ling?” Cheng Ge tentatively opened his mouth.
“Hm?” Wen Ling looked up, very intrigued that Cheng Ge could call his name so calmly.
But after getting a response, Cheng Ge’s slightly confused look suddenly turned ruthless. He stared at him like a vicious wolf staring at prey and lunged at him.
However, Cheng Ge’s movement was forcibly halted by the chains. He looked down and realized it wasn’t just his hands; one of his feet was also locked by a sturdy iron chain.
After trying a few times, Cheng Ge’s wrists and ankles were chafed raw and bleeding, but he still couldn’t break free. He stopped fighting against himself.
He could only sit on the bed and glare at Wen Ling.
Cheng Ge, a junior sports student at a certain university. One day at noon, having nothing to do, he clicked on an illogical, dog-blood, perverted novel sent by his roommate in the opposite bunk.
For no other reason than the roommate said there was a scheming, tragic male supporting character with his exact name. Cheng Ge just wanted to see exactly how “scheming” and “tragic” the Cheng Ge in the book was.
The book’s “Cheng Ge” came from an ordinary family, had no parents, and was raised by his grandfather in the countryside. In university, he fell in love with the campus heartthrob, Zhou Yuan. To show off in front of the heartthrob, he hired people to bully the usually quiet, cowardly, and invisible Wen Ling, intending to act bravely in front of Zhou Yuan at a critical moment to farm favorability points.
As a result, Wen Ling was not a kind soul at all. He was a complete and utter crazy yandere villain.
Not only did he secretly deal with the people who bullied him, but he also developed a twisted, paranoid possessiveness toward “Cheng Ge,” imprisoned him, and claimed him for himself.
He didn’t know what kind of dumbass plot and dumbass characters could be this stupid.
In the book, “Cheng Ge” was tortured into mental instability, often cursing Wen Ling like a madman.
Wen Ling’s thinking wasn’t normal either. Being cursed only excited him. After the excitement, he would use even crazier methods to tame and possess “Cheng Ge.”
Threats, intimidation, cutting, electric shocks, injecting drugs, each time more perverted than the last… simply anti-social.
Cheng Ge’s heart went cold. He had only posted a comment; he didn’t expect to step on air and fall into this place.
Whether he died or not, he didn’t know, but he was probably going to die now.
Wen Ling was a mental case. In the book, he treated Cheng Ge as a dog that belonged to him, torturing him however he pleased.
Cheng Ge watched Wen Ling stand up unsteadily, pat away non-existent dust from his body, and smile at him in a strange and excited manner.
It was strange because Wen Ling’s face was bruised purple and blue, yet his smile was somewhat innocent, and his eyes were actually clear, like a happy child.
Wen Ling stared at the person on the bed who looked like a wolf cub, walked up to Cheng Ge, and praised him seemingly sincerely: “You’re a little cute.”
Then he tilted his head, showing thirty percent innocence and forty percent confusion: “How do you still have so much energy? Did the medicine not kick in yet?”
Cheng Ge glared at Wen Ling: “Psycho.”
If it weren’t for the chains, Cheng Ge would have punched Wen Ling again the moment he said the word “cute.”
But just after he finished cursing, his body suddenly went soft, instantly losing most of its strength.
Cheng Ge realized his body temperature was slowly rising, and his breathing became unstable.
Wen Ling raised a hand to stroke his flushed cheek: “Only obedient puppies get rewards.”
“Obedient my ass!”
After Cheng Ge cursed, he suddenly remembered what medicine Wen Ling was talking about…
Wen Ling had read a post on a forum that said something like “If you can’t get his heart, get his body,” and the post gave Wen Ling inspiration—to drug the original host’s food.
Cheng Ge was so angry he wanted to kill someone, but at this moment the drug had already taken effect. He was so weak he couldn’t exert any strength and was completely no match for Wen Ling.
Cheng Ge turned his head, wanting to bite off Wen Ling’s finger, but Wen Ling dodged in time, and he only bit Wen Ling’s sleeping robe.
“Not good.” Wen Ling’s hand suddenly moved to the back of Cheng Ge’s neck and pressed down.
The back of Cheng Ge’s neck went cold, and his consciousness began to blur…
[Warning! Warning! Host behavior is dangerous!]
“Nngh…”
[Warning! Warn—ing lifted…]
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