Quick Transmigration: Yandere Male Leads? Hand 'Em Over! - Chapter 277

Shi Yan stayed frozen for a full thirty minutes—
before he dared believe what he’d just seen.

That indecent, definitely-not-for-children comic wasn’t just vulgar in name; the cover itself was scandalously explicit—

A petite, doll-like girl was trapped deep in a massive bed, the once-holy wedding gown on her body torn to shreds.

Only a pitiful scrap of fabric clung to her, barely covering her soft curves.

A broad, muscular man loomed over her, the lines of his powerful back flexing with force, like a beast ready to pounce.

How… how could Su Ci own something like this?

Unless…

Shi Yan replayed that fleeting glimpse in his mind, and an unfamiliar thought crept up on him.

Could it be… Su Ci liked men like the comic’s hero?

Two meters tall, all brute muscle, dark-skinned, rough-mannered, and with a completely unrealistic, wildly exaggerated anatomy.

For the first time, Shi Yan began doubting his own physique. He strode quickly toward the balcony, intending to retrieve the “study material” he’d tossed out, so he could examine it more carefully.

The balcony floor was empty.

The “study material” had vanished.

His heartbeat, which had just settled, spiked again. Gripping the railing, Shi Yan leaned over—only to spot the small book lying on the balcony below.

A gust of wind rustled its pages.

Su Ci’s floor had a larger balcony.

He couldn’t make out the contents from this distance, but that didn’t stop Shi Yan from clutching his burning-red face, spiraling into self-reflection.

How could anyone cause such a colossal mess?

If Su Ci saw that thing, would she think he was some kind of pervert?

A pervert with a fetish, even—
the kind who couldn’t resist rummaging through her discarded trash.

Shi Yan stood there for a long time.

Finally, he grasped the truth—

It wasn’t a misunderstanding.

He was a pervert.

In fact, this wasn’t even the first time he’d picked through her trash. He just hadn’t expected that this time, he’d pick up something this embarrassing—and then, before he could hide it, he’d accidentally tossed it out in plain sight.

Just recalling the comic’s contents left his throat dry and his chest burning. The fridge was stocked with all her favorite drinks, but Shi Yan couldn’t swallow a single sip.

He’d changed.

From a meticulous, unconventional business elite—
to a hesitant, self-conscious… perverted hooligan.

By eight o’clock that evening,

Su Ci had finally gathered enough mental courage to start her livestream.

It was all Shi Yan’s fault for throwing her off balance.

She’d been out of sorts all day.

She wondered if the audience could tell—these days, fans watched livestreams with the scrutiny of a sniper scope.

【Su Su-jie finally started streaming!】
【Been waiting forever~ Good thing I didn’t give up~】
【No-Name Celebrity: 111】
【777: Here】
【妖妖靈: 0】
【Straight-A Student: You look beautiful today, teacher】
【AoTuMan: Main bun mi mi du】
【Ran: 1】

Su Ci adjusted the black-rimmed glasses on her face—
only frames, no lenses.

Her roommate had gone out yesterday and bought them at a boutique as a cute accessory. Today, Su Ci happened to be wearing a white blouse with a pencil skirt; paired with the glasses, she instantly transformed from clear-eyed college girl into an elegant, intellectual office beauty.

The comments were full of “Mommy!” and “Big Sis!”

“Welcome, Mingxing-ge, 77-ge, YaoYaoLing… wow, you’re all here so early today?”

Too many big spenders could be a hassle—Su Ci read such a long list of names her tongue was almost tied in knots, and there were still loyal fans joining the stream who hadn’t been greeted yet.

She had to keep going.

【User17493258: Sheng Yan not coming tonight?】
【Lin Xue: Forget it if he’s not coming】
【Young Master: Let’s wait—he’s the top gifter after all, can’t just start without him. Streamer, do you have his contact? Go ping him.】
【MiserableQQ: What kind of big shot needs a personal invite? Doesn’t he know how to follow or set a notification?】
【IdleCraneS: Don’t be mad, jiejie. Guys like Sheng Yan and Cat King—rich types—they can’t watch just one streamer. Can’t blame them for not keeping up. We don’t need him.】
【CatOwnedBySuSu: ???】
【CatOwnedBySuSu: @IdleCraneS Watch your mouth. Don’t spread rumors about me. From now on, I only watch Su Su.】
【IdleCraneS: I’ve always believed a good top gifter shouldn’t make things awkward for the streamer. Arguing won’t solve anything—let’s leave the choice to her. She knows what she’s doing.】

Su Ci: “Then I’ll ask him… By the way, Mingxing-ge, aren’t you close with Sheng Yan-ge? Wasn’t he busy with overtime yesterday?”

【No-Name Celebrity: Nah, he’s on vacation.】

Su Ci: “Oh…”

Now that she thought about it, someone else had been on vacation yesterday too.

Yan… what a coincidence.

She was just about to DM Sheng Yan on WeChat when the screen lit up with a flashy entrance effect.

【Sheng Yan: Sorry, something came up. I’m late.】
【Sheng Yan sent Su Su: Ten Thousand Volumes ×9999】 (999,900 diamonds) ×2×3×4×5

Su Ci’s eyes curved in a smile. She formed a little finger-heart at the camera.

“Thank you, my dear Sheng Yan-ge, for your generosity! Without your feeding me, food just wouldn’t taste as good~”

【SnowPea: Thank you Sheng Yan-ge! With him around, nobody will bully our Su Su!】
【AoTuMan: (crying) @SnowPea Those are my lines!】
【Ran: Everyone’s here—let’s march out!】

Tonight, Su Ci had come prepared—her table was piled high: spicy crayfish, marinated seafood, fried skewers, braised snack platters…

A whole sea of red and glistening oil.

On top of that, she had sliced fruit, drinks, and ice cream to cool the spice.

She wasn’t sure how effective it would be, but she’d noticed other big-name eating streamers always prepared these. Maybe the sheer volume and bright colors boosted viewers’ appetite.

If she couldn’t finish, she’d call her roommate to help.

Meanwhile, downstairs on the first floor, Shi Yan’s table held identical dishes—he’d quietly followed her shopping trip that afternoon.

Other people just watched the eating stream; he not only watched, but tasted the same sweet, sour, bitter, and spicy flavors she did.

In truth, he hadn’t been late yesterday.

He’d been… studying certain unmentionable material.

“Impregnated by My Big Bad Neighbor”—

The comic had fallen, but its thunderous title was burned into his memory.

The internet had everything. Finding such a not-so-obscure comic wasn’t hard.

But he’d miscalculated again.

Su Ci’s outfit tonight was identical to the “office seduction” scene in chapter five—
right down to the black-rimmed glasses.

So she did like that kind of rough, domineering love?

Rough in body, behavior, and words… all of it.

Staring at the girl on the screen, Shi Yan thought for a long moment, then silently ordered two tubs of muscle-gain protein powder and enrolled in several courses at a top fitness center.

This time, her PK opponent was a male streamer.

Su Ci was a little surprised.

DE.You Che—

A well-known star in the gaming section of Yinfutv, with over ten million followers, both good-looking and skilled. It was said that several top-tier esports teams had tried to recruit him, but he’d refused them all.

An eating streamer versus a gaming streamer—odd matchup.

His screen showed a game login page, with only a small webcam frame in the bottom left. He was looking down at something, so from Su Ci’s angle, she could only see the lower half of his face: sharp features, lips pressed in a thin line, messy black hair hiding his eyes.

She took the initiative.

“Hello, hello? Did you fall asleep? What’s a gaming-section anchor doing in a PK?”

Gaming audiences tended to skew younger, watching more for skill and strategy, so game streamers rarely joined PK battles.

You Che was the undisputed top of Yinfutv’s gaming section—Su Ci had seen his streams pop up plenty of times.

Wearing gaming headphones, the young man lifted his head lazily at her voice.

But the instant his eyes met the screen, his body went rigid, as if he’d turned to stone—only the dampness and red in his gaze proved this wasn’t a still frame.

“Sorry, I’m… not asleep. My account’s suspended… figured I’d chat with someone so my fans wouldn’t get bored.”

He stammered, speaking in broken, halting phrases, voice hoarse like he’d just learned to talk.

Before he could finish, a nosy viewer spilled the truth—

【Lies, all lies! Don’t let him fool you, pretty sister! He just lost a bet—said if he lost his winning streak, he’d connect with a pretty girl for us as a reward!】
【Guess what? Two hundred forty-five wins in a row—gone in a flash! He probably wanted to connect with you all along!】

Translator’s note: The “PK” here is a live-streaming feature where two anchors compete for viewer gifts or engagement in real time. The losing anchor often accepts a playful “punishment” agreed upon beforehand.