Chapter 30


Every Day the Villain Continues to Fail 

[Quick Transmigration] 


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Ruan Yao's feet were dirty.

He didn't realize it until he woke up from Wen Siyan's bedroom, and too panicked to notice.

It wasn't until later, when he was forced to play a twisted game of 'choose one or the other' in the living room, that he belatedly realized he wasn't wearing socks.

With one bare foot, like a carved jade sculpture, he stepped onto the slightly sunken, deep gray sofa.

The round, pink toes curled up a little in embarrassment, as pink as an unopened flower bud. A small amount of glistening clear liquid was clinging to them, and the thin liquid that dripped left a small dark stain on the sofa, giving an odd impression as if it had been defiled.

Ruan Yao never thought Wen Siyan would do something like this.

At first, he didn't react, and it wasn't until the man grabbed one of his ankles that he realized belatedly that this person might have some kind of perverted hobby.

It was so... embarrassing.

Ruan Yao's nose turned red from crying in shame, his eyelashes blinked frantically, and a thin layer of water shimmered in his light pupils.

As soon as Wen Siyan let go, he hurriedly retracted his foot.

The disgusting and sticky feeling still lingered on his toes, and Ruan Yao wanted to vomit.

Wen Siyan narrowed his eyes in satisfaction: "This is a little interest, Yaoyao."

"If you want to see Chu classmate, you have to pay a price." Wen Siyan smiled, but there was no warmth in his eyes, and it was cold, exuding a metallic gray texture.

Ruan Yao felt like he was being wrapped around by a snake again.

Before he transformed, the animal he hated the most was the snake, smelling the sweet fragrance of flowers, being entangled by desire, a greedy and never-satisfied animal.

Wen Siyan's behavior was completely beyond Ruan Yao's understanding of human emotions and behaviors.

The little finger-sized person, Ruan Yao, had tears streaming down both cheeks in his consciousness sea, and his soft lips were bitten until they were a deep red.

"System, Wen Siyan is going to eat me," Ruan Yao complained to the system tremblingly.

The system didn't understand why Wen Siyan would do this to its host, but the picture looked so excessive!

It frantically ran the program, burning the motherboard almost to the point of scorching.

A thin wisp of smoke came out of the system's smooth little square head, accompanied by a faint smell of burning.

System: ! I'm going to break down! SOS! I can't figure it out at all.

"Wen Siyan, as the data consciousness of the main god, may have undergone mutations when crossing into the small world to merge with the characters, producing... uh, some abnormal thoughts." The system couldn't retrieve higher-level confidential information from the headquarters, so it could only rely on some simple published data for speculation.

The problem is, who would have thought that the main god's consciousness would come to this novice-level small world!

Ruan Yao felt even more scared, his whole body like a startled and alert little rabbit, his two ears trembling: "Do gods eat people?"

The system trembled too, its mechanical voice unable to remain calm: "Maybe this strand of consciousness represents the evil desires sealed within the main god. After all, gods are a collection of all human virtues and desires."

"We're just unlucky, we ran into a bad one."

Ruan Yao's voice trembled, his words soft and thin. The young master's temper was completely suppressed by the fear of "being eaten", and he became clean and dry: "I'm not delicious, don't eat me."

He was about to cry.

His whole body curled up into a ball, and he didn't dare to shed tears, only holding them shallowly in his eye sockets, making him look even more pitiful, like the "clear autumn water in a crystal bottle" described in ancient poems.

"You can do whatever you want, just don't eat me." For now, the most important thing is to save his own little life.

Wen Siyan's long eyebrows suddenly raised in surprise.

Ruan Yao's always off-track thinking made his narrow eyes curve deeper: "That depends on Yaoyao's performance, Yaoyao smells so good, I can't help myself."

Every part of him smelled sweet, his skin and flesh were soft and white, gradually turning from a jade-like base color to a fiery red like peach blossoms.

How could someone be so perfect in every way?

He was a child born under the blessing of God.

Ruan Yao was already scared, and when Wen Siyan said that, he was even more panicked.

Wen Siyan was indeed a perverted cannibal.

At this moment, Ruan Yao thought of Chu Lingyi. Although the protagonist was always cold and disliked him, he was still a mentally normal good person no matter what.

Ruan Yao wanted to cry when he thought of him.

If only Chu Lingyi could come and save him.

Ruan Yao asked Wen Siyan in a soft voice why he chose him, he opened his eyes wide trying to look a little imposing, but a bright teardrop plopped onto his soft cheek, making him look even more pitiful: "I haven't offended you, why are you catching me?"

"Why?"

Wen Siyan watched the child pretend to be calm with amusement, and he had to pretend to be fearless, but in fact, his slender limbs were trembling slightly uncontrollably.

Such a weak posture, as if life and death were completely up to him, made Wen Siyan feel an unprecedented sense of pleasure.

Being able to control everything about this beautiful little animal made Wen Siyan's scalp tingle with excitement.

In the spacious hall, a low and melodious piano piece was playing. Wen Siyan pulled Ruan Yao's icy and slender fingers and made Ruan Yao sit in front of the grand piano.

"Can Yaoyao play the piano?"

Ruan Yao lowered his eyelashes and shook his head. He was so obedient when held by Wen Siyan: "I can't."

He seemed to have an innate instinct to seek advantage and avoid harm, and when faced with danger, he would subconsciously make the most pitiful posture.

Wen Siyan smiled at the corner of his lips: "Then I'll teach you."

He stroked Ruan Yao's fingers, the ten fingers were cold and slender because of fear, and he held them tightly in his hand, like holding a soft flower stem.

Sweet juice was hidden under that thin layer of skin, and squeezing it would cause the juice to splatter everywhere.

Wen Siyan played a very basic piano piece, and Ruan Yao's fingers danced along the keys under his control.

Wen Siyan didn't need to look at the score, he could play perfect and smooth music skillfully with his eyes closed, and the elegant melody echoed throughout the empty hall.

Ruan Yao's heart was beating faster and faster.

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"I heard that Teacher Wen used to play the piano very well."

"Yes, yes, he used to be perfect, handsome, taught well, and was also very talented. If it weren't for what happened that year, he would definitely be the school's male god now."

"It's a pity, I heard that he was sent for psychological treatment for two full years before he was released."

"Now that I look at Teacher Wen, although he is still very good, there is always a feeling that I can't say."

"It's like a robot."

Chu Lingyi felt more and more that something was wrong. Because he had good grades, he was always welcome in any grade, and it was very convenient to find out some information.

"About that incident... can you tell me in detail? I'm a little curious."

The three senior high school students showed a hint of hidden difficulty in speaking on their faces.

"This... the school doesn't let us talk about it."

Chu Lingyi clicked his tongue in his heart and took out a stack of cash: "I promise I won't mention it to anyone."

Chu Lingyi had always shown the image of a child from an ordinary family at school, and even seemed a little poor. Suddenly taking out such a large stack of cash was quite shocking.

The senior high school students looked at each other with different expressions, and finally one student hesitated for a moment: "Actually, you don't need your money, if you really want to know, I'll tell you."

The other few people looked at each other for a while, and finally decided to speak up: "You probably don't know, two years ago, there was a student in Class 4 next door, who also got in through exams alone."

A story that always happened in a corner of the school that was always called for but never seen.

A poor student with excellent grades originally thought that he could have a stable school life in a high school with good facilities and equipment, and at best, make a few good friends.

But some people just couldn't bear to see other people's good. The boys who had poor grades but acted recklessly because of their family background took this well-behaved and quiet child as an outlet for their anger and exuberant hormones.

It was always him who was praised, he was chosen as the student representative, and he had all the honors.

These rude and stupid teenagers never realized that not everything could be taken from their parents. They focused all their resentment, which was not valued, on this boy who obviously had nothing.

The student, who was tortured by humiliation and pain to the point of unbearable, finally chose to jump off the building as a desperate measure.

When he jumped from the building, he happened to bump into Wen Siyan who was bringing his award to praise him in class.

When a person fell from the building, it was not as shattered as imagined, with blood all over the floor.

He lay completely on the ground, his broken bones quietly retracted into his malnourished body. When he fell, he only kicked up a cloud of fine dust, sweeping in front of Wen Siyan's smiling face that he hadn't had time to retract.

Wen Siyan, who had grown up smoothly and perfectly all along, had a deep and desperate crack appear in his life from then on, and he could never repair it.

Whenever a similar scene appeared, he would fall into complete madness.

"Let's count the time, it's been exactly two years."

"Both of them are pretty miserable, those bullies were all sent to juvenile detention centers, right?"

"Serves them right."

"I was so scared when I saw those guys that I would never go down the same path as them."

Chu Lingyi didn't expect such a tragic story behind it. He vaguely seemed to have grasped a clue.

"Thank you, seniors." Chu Lingyi thanked them sincerely.

The few senior high school students looked at each other a few times, and hesitated to speak, as if they wanted to say something but couldn't.

In the end, it was the student who stood up and said to Chu Lingyi in a low voice with a little blush: "Junior, are you investigating this because of Ruan Yao?"

Chu Lingyi was startled.

That student was also a big guy of 1.8 meters, and at this moment, he was actually very coy: "You're so smart, you must be able to find him. The school said he went back to see a doctor, but we didn't believe it. And those things in your class are too famous..."

If the princess was kidnapped by a pervert, these male high school students would go crazy in the first place!

"Please make sure Ruan Yao returns safely!" The boy seemed like he was about to cry, "We've always liked Junior Ruan Yao very much."

We really can't live without the princess!

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Author's Note:

If little Chu doesn't come soon, his wife will really be "eaten" by Wen Siyan.


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1 Comments

  1. Teacher Wen did WHAT with his foot D:
    Thanks for translating

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