
I transmigrated into the role of a gold-digging, roommate-seducing villain in a romance novel. The System gave me a mission: Seduce the male lead, Caleb Vance. Me: "...I don't know how." The System was exasperated: [Be a little sluttier! What do you mean you don't know how!] [If you don't know how, just learn! See those white lace stockings? Put them on!] Me: "..." Grudgingly, I put on the lace stockings that dug into my thighs. Following the System's instructions, I snapped a photo and sent it. "Daddy, do you like it?~" The reply came quickly. "?" "Disgusting. Get lost." Me: "..." 1 Inside the dim bed canopy. I took a deep breath, lifted my leg, and slowly pulled the edge of the white stocking up. While putting it on, I was terrified. "It's so thin... System, will I rip it?" The System sneered: [If you rip it, you're done for. You have no money left, so you'll have to seduce the male lead in torn stockings!] Me: ... I swallowed my pride and carefully pulled the stockings up, then let out a long sigh of relief. Suddenly, someone slammed their fist onto my bed frame. "Hey, loser! What are you doing in there?" "This crappy bed is shaking. Are you crying in there?" I had just put on the stockings and was so scared I quickly covered my legs with the blanket. I panicked: "System, what's happening?" The System replied nonchalantly: [Oh, nothing. You're just getting bullied.] Me: "Ah, just getting bullied..." Me: "...Huh?!" My vision went dark. The bed curtain was rudely yanked open. I desperately squeezed myself into the corner, curled up into a ball, and whispered a retort: "You... you can't bully your classmates... it's not right..." The guys seemed stunned for a moment. Then they burst into laughter. "It's not right~" "The little loser dares to talk back now?" A tanned hand with bulging veins reached rudely into the bed curtain. I pressed down on the blanket desperately, panicking: "System, think of something!" System: [Don't rush.] Me: "..." I gave up struggling in despair. Just as the blanket was about to be lifted amidst their laughter, a cold voice spoke up. "That's enough." "That's about it. Don't bully your classmates." System: [Hehe, your hubby is here.] 2 The System was smug: [See, told you not to rush. Gold-medal System, everything is under control!] Me: "Okay, okay, you're the best." After perfunctorily praising the System, I leaned out to pull the bed curtain back. My gaze abruptly met the man standing by the lower bunk. He looked like he had just come back from a workout, wearing only a black T-shirt, sweat on his forehead. He lifted his eyelids, gave me a cold look, turned around, grabbed his toiletries, and went into the bathroom. I finally let out a delayed gasp. "Damn... so handsome!" System: [Handsome, right? He's the man of your dreams.] Me: "...Huh???" The delayed plot finally injected into my brain. After seeing the plot clearly, I went blind. I lay peacefully on the bed and closed my eyes. This is a BL novel. I am the gold-digging, green-tea, villainous roommate who seduces the male lead and dies without a burial place. The original host was vain and manipulative, wearing fake luxury brands to show off, only to find out everyone else was wearing logo-less old money brands worth seventy or eighty times more than his knockoffs. From then on, the original host's life of being bullied began. The male lead was his roommate and helped him out of convenience. In those dark days, he was the original host's only light. Therefore, seeing the male lead get close to the protagonist (bottom), the original host became jealous and bitter, lied about being the male lead's boyfriend, hurt the protagonist deeply, and was finally thrown into the ocean by the male lead to feed the fish. After reading the plot, I broke down: "And you call this my hubby? "YOUR hubby!" System: [Oh my, just a joke. Look how anxious you are.] Me: "..." At this moment, the sound of water splashing came from the bathroom. The System rubbed its hands together: [Quick! Seduce early, feed the fish early. Send him your stocking pics!] I lifted the blanket with hatred. My eyes went black again. The original host had almost no living expenses left. The stockings he bought were useless. They looked nice, but were thin as hell. Just struggling just now tore them. The top of the stockings dug tightly into my thigh flesh, but a little further down, several small holes appeared. The System urged me non-stop. I closed my eyes, crossed my legs, struck a pose, and sent it. Along with a few words. "Daddy, do you like it?~" Although I was using a burner account the System applied for me. It was still shameful. Just as I was kneeling on the bed banging my head against the pillow, the sound in the bathroom stopped. Soon, the phone displayed the reply. "?" "Disgusting. Get lost." Me: "..." 3 The System was delighted: [Great, hated immediately.] [Keep up the good work, dear. Once the protagonist appears, you can go feed the fish.] Me: "...Haha." After sending the photo, I lay on the bed playing with my phone, dead inside. I heard chatting from the lower bunk. It was a four-person dorm, but now only three people lived there. Me, the male lead, and a roommate who was busy with a startup and rarely came back. Now that roommate rarely came back, laughing at the male lead. "Caleb, why the long face?" The male lead's voice was cold. "Saw something disgusting." Me: "............" I shrank my neck guiltily and kicked the removed stockings deeper under the covers. The roommate laughed. "What is it? Let me see." Caleb refused calmly: "Nothing." The roommate didn't intend to probe further. While washing up, he asked: "A friend asked me to ask you, what kind of person do you like?" "Cool and aloof? Cute? Innocent?" Caleb: "Why ask this?" Roommate: "People are curious! You've been single for so long, people want to know which direction to work towards." Caleb was silent for a long time, then said faintly: "Nothing I like. If I had to say... wearing a thigh garter?" The roommate burst out laughing: "Thigh garter? No way, Caleb, you're that repressed!" "That position is very ambiguous, like you can grab it with one hand." The roommate just laughed and didn't notice. While he was speaking, Caleb's eyes darkened slightly. His Adam's apple bobbed gently. 4 The System was very excited. [Dear, let's order a thigh garter right now!] Me: "? No, he likes this, how can I buy it? I should wear something he dislikes." The System argued plausibly: [It's precisely because he likes this that you should buy it. Seeing something he likes on your leg, the male lead will be disgusted to death.] Me: "..." Felt like nonsense, but also kind of made sense. Persuaded by the System's twisted logic, I ordered the thigh garter. Before the order arrived, my life was a straight line between two points every day. Class, dorm. Class, dorm. Occasionally running into Caleb, I ran away shrinking my neck like a thief. Caleb didn't care. He occasionally glanced at me, eyes deep, unknown thoughts. Life was originally plain like this. Until I was blocked in the classroom again. A few guys laughed like villains: "Little loser, why so well-behaved these days?" "Can't even afford knockoffs?" "Would've been fine if you were this well-behaved earlier. Why did you have to provoke our AAA King!" I was cornered. Trembling. The original host was very vain before. Such vain people always need a reference to show off their excellence. At that time, the original host targeted King. He looked plain, like he'd never heard of any brands. Result: he messed with the wrong person. This King's family was not only rich, but extremely rich. His family was in construction, rumored to have thousands of excavators at home. After offending King, the original host was bullied by him and his many lackeys every day. Logically speaking, this was karma, a satisfying turn of events. But now I transmigrated into the original host, a good thing turned bad. I tremblingly squeezed out a smile. "S-sorry... "I was blind before. You guys are magnanimous, let me go..." The leading King looked fierce. "Now you know to beg for mercy? You didn't have this face when you mocked me before!" "I'm acting for justice, just to teach guys like you who look down on others a lesson!" I wanted to cry but had no tears. If it could snow in June, it would be because of the tears I shed today. "I was really wrong... How can you forgive me?" I begged humbly. King looked at me for a while, suddenly reached out, and touched my face. Me: "?" King muttered a few words in a low voice. "Just haven't seen you for two days, how come you seem prettier?" Then he waved his hand: "How about this, be my lover, and I'll forgive what you did before." The guys blocking me were dumbfounded. "King?" "Bro, don't be blinded by this little guy!" The System was also dumbfounded. [What's the situation? Where's the damn cannon fodder?] [Host, refuse quickly! You belong to the male lead...] The System stopped halfway. But even if the System didn't tell me to refuse, I would have. After all, I don't like men. Agreeing to transmigrate into this BL world was also because I was just a small cannon fodder who would go offline in a few chapters. I refused tremblingly. "Hahaha King you're so humorous... but forget it, I don't have that intention..." After being rejected, King's face turned fierce. "Is that so? Thought it through? "Refusing a toast only to drink a forfeit. Then let me beat you up once, and I'll forgive you!" Me: "...Fine!" I closed my eyes like a martyr, waiting for the fist to fall on me. But there was no movement for a long time. Afraid I'd get hit as soon as I opened my eyes, I squinted, carefully observing the situation in front of me. Then opened my eyes in surprise. Within my line of sight, a cold white hand with bulging veins steadily intercepted the fist swung in mid-air. Caleb appeared here unbeknownst to me, standing sideways in front of me, looking very cold. "Didn't I say, that's enough?" He looked indifferently at the people in front of him, curling his lips. "Do you guys... not understand human language?" King's face twisted in surprise and pain. In the silence. The System chuckled. [Hehe, your hubby is here again.] 5 "Sorry! Sorry Caleb!" "We didn't know this was your guy!" "We're leaving now! Leaving now!" The guys lost their arrogance. Running away scrambling. I leaned against the wall with lingering fear, exhaling slowly after a long time. ...Scared me to death! I thought I was really going to get beaten up. Thank god I didn't. "Are you okay?" Caleb lowered his eyes and asked faintly, "Can you go back to the dorm?" "Ah, yes." I straightened up and gave the male lead a sincere smile, "Thanks just now. Without you, I'd be miserable." Caleb's pupils stared straight at me for a moment. Until my smile stiffened. Then he withdrew. "It's nothing, just convenient." Seemingly unintentionally mentioned, "You seem... to have gotten paler recently." Me: "Hm? No?" The System chimed in timely: [Dear, the current body is your original body. I used a little trick, so in others' eyes you seem to have become better looking recently. You can explain it~] Listening to the System's explanation, I laughed dryly and explained: "Maybe, maybe I haven't gone out much recently, got pale from staying inside..." Caleb didn't comment. On the way back to the dorm, my package arrived. After asking if he minded, I took a detour to pick up the package. Caleb asked casually: "What did you buy?" Me: "Don't know, probably food." Buying a lot of stuff recently, I forgot about being forced by the System to buy a thigh garter. So seeing the small package boldly written "Thigh Garter Lolita Punk Gothic Sexy Thigh Ring Elastic Band PU Material..." and so on, a long string of words. My cold sweat poured down instantly. Caleb: "What is it?" I instantly stuffed the package into my bag. "No no no no nothing!" System: [What are you shy about? You'll have to show him later anyway.] I was annoyed: "...That's also very shy! I'm a man, wearing this kind of thing for the male lead to see, it's shameful no matter how you think about it!" The System sneered twice and stopped talking. I returned to the dorm with a red face and heavy heart. The first thing I did was climb onto the bed, take out the thigh garter with trembling fingers, and measure it on my leg. "Is it a bit big..." System: [It's adjustable. Adjust it, make it a bit tight so it squeezes the flesh, that's best.] I did as told, complaining: "Although you're just a system, you know quite a lot." System: [Hehe, actually I know more~ Does host want to know?] I ignored it. After fearfully putting on the thigh garter, I slightly straightened my leg, but still bent a little, and sent it to Caleb. [Image] [Image] "Daddy Daddy, do you like the photos this time~"
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