Quick Transmigration: Yandere Male Leads? Hand 'Em Over! - Chapter 33

Qin Jin figured that Xu Siwei must’ve exploded like this because she couldn’t handle the shock of Uncle Xu’s sudden death. She needed to calm her down first.

“Siwei, please take a breath. There’s no glutinous rice monster in here…”

As she spoke, she started to open the bundle to show her. But before she could, Xu Siwei violently slapped it to the ground. Everything inside spilled out.

A round makeup case, a lunchbox filled with instant food, and a small tin of unidentified pills—all gifts from the monsters.

The makeup case shattered from the impact, and the food and pills scattered everywhere.

Xu Siwei froze for a second, then suddenly dropped to the ground like a woman possessed, frantically digging through the snow as she muttered, “It’s not here? That’s impossible!”

She was sure it was here!

That powerful glutinous rice monster—where else would he go besides the mountainside villa? In her past life, he almost never left. Even when she ran away, he stayed put.

He used all kinds of despicable methods to force her to come crawling back to him. And now that she had… he dared to hide from her?

Xu Siwei’s hands were bright red and swollen from the cold, even bleeding from all the scraping. Blood stained the snow beneath her.

Qin Jin bent down to help her. “Siwei, don’t do this. You’re scaring me. Let’s forget the glutinous rice monster. I’ll stick with you. We’ll clear the instance together.”

She pulled out her items. “Look, this cloak blocks monsters, and the soup pot gives us one hour of safety. These are top-tier items!”

She had even learned from Su Ci how to clear the instance—if they were careful, it was completely possible to complete tasks without provoking the monsters.

Qin Jin was about to share what she’d learned, but Xu Siwei snatched both items away and stuffed them into her coat, shooting her a hostile glare.

“At least you still have some conscience and didn’t keep everything to yourself. I’m the one who helped you with all the strategy—this is all I get? Two A-grade items?”

Even someone as patient as Qin Jin felt stung by that. She tried to explain, “Siwei, these were all I got. I don’t have anything else.”

Xu Siwei didn’t believe her. She was convinced Qin Jin had hoarded everything—and that the monster was still hiding in the villa. She didn’t care about Qin Jin anymore. Finding the monster was the only thing that mattered.

“Siwei, don’t go in…”

But Xu Siwei ignored her completely. Wrapped in the cloak, she walked straight toward the villa. To her surprise, the front door wasn’t even locked—it swung open with a light push. But what met her eyes inside was completely different.

In her past life, she clearly remembered the villa as eerie and nightmarish, soaked in the stench of old blood, with bones piled everywhere. It wasn’t a place meant for the living.

But now? The living room was clean and cozy, full of tasteful decorations. There was no meat-chopping echo from the kitchen. No monsters in sight.

Actually, the axe-wielding guard and the mechanic had taken the twin-tailed girl out for a ski trip.

She was a top student, forced into countless tutoring classes since she was little. Her weekends only allowed for a one-hour break between cram school sessions.

Her parents had impossibly high standards. She had to rank first in every test, and if she didn’t beat the second place by at least ten points, she was punished—with more homework.

Even worse, when she did that homework, her parents would blast the TV at max volume in the living room, calling it “distraction resistance training.”

Eventually, after failing to finish her homework and getting reprimanded by the teacher, she jumped from a building in despair.

As it happened, Su Ci used to be a private tutor in the last world—perfectly qualified to deal with this.

In just a few days, the little girl had learned to balance work and rest. After writing homework for an hour, she’d hand it in to Su Ci for correction, then go out to play with the uncles.

Sometimes, she would cling to the pretty sister with big eyes, begging her to draw together, dress up long-legged dolls, or have snowball fights in the courtyard…

“No.”

Melting Snow emerged from the shadows, his tone full of grievance. “My wife only plays with me. If you want to play, go find your own wife.”

The girl, not even ten years old: “……”

“Can’t pretty sister be my wife too? Our teacher says big monsters should learn how to share.”

Melting Snow replied coldly, “Fine. I’ll share the axe-wielding guard and the mechanic with you. Off you go, child.”

The enormous villa was now occupied only by Su Ci and Melting Snow.

On the rooftop terrace, Melting Snow was stiffly leaning against the wall, eyes misty as Su Ci pressed her lips to his chest for a kiss.

He hadn’t expected that even saving someone could earn him a reward.

His wife pressed her forehead to his and told him that when he’s hurt, she’ll comfort him—and when he does good deeds, she’ll reward him. And that she loves him.

No matter what happened, he could now rightfully earn a kiss like this.

Melting Snow held his chest. Even though he knew there was nothing inside… if there was, it would be pounding wildly right now.

Wife… I love her so much…

Without thinking, he wrapped his arms around her and kissed her deeper and harder. Then, while she was distracted, he snuck a tiny bit of his clone into her mouth.

A small snowflake melted instantly—colorless, tasteless. She’d never notice. He slipped into her body, blending with her completely.

But then Su Ci gasped softly, “It’s sweet.”

Melting Snow nearly lost it with joy—like a mischievous kid who’d found someone willing to join in his prank, someone who not only indulged his chaos but played along.

“Wife, wife~”

He was so focused on the kiss, he didn’t even notice the uninvited guest who barged in.

Xu Siwei had made it all the way to the rooftop without resistance—and was stunned by what she saw: an absurdly beautiful couple entangled in an intimate embrace.

She remembered clearly—those two monsters weren’t part of the villa in her last life. Judging from their looks, they didn’t seem human either. No one looked that flawless.

But no monster looked that flawless either.

For a second, she forgot how to breathe.

The white-haired boy glanced her way with displeasure, lips still damp from the kiss.

His wife had said being a good boy earned rewards.

So he’d hold back… just this once.

Helping a lost stranger counted as a good deed, right? Rewards! Rewards!

“Who are you? What do you want?”

To anyone who wasn’t his wife, Melting Snow exuded the full aura of a final boss. Xu Siwei shuddered as a familiar dread crept over her.

This boy… seemed like…

No, impossible. That monster was disgusting, slimy, revolting. There was no way he could look this elegant. And he’d never kiss someone.

Xu Siwei looked around like she owned the place. “I’m looking for a monster. A white glutinous rice one, with only black eyes. Have you seen it?”

Melting Snow: “……?”

His eyes darted in panic toward Su Ci. He was terrified she’d misunderstand—among humans, “unfaithful behavior” was a grave sin.

But he didn’t even know this woman!

Su Ci asked calmly, “Why are you looking for him?”

It was always the same. Every female lead across every world made a wish—then regretted it. But life didn’t hand out second chances. Even one was rare.

Xu Siwei blurted out, “Four monsters are chasing me! He’s the only one who can save me. Please, help me find him—he will save me!”

Afraid they’d refuse, she even offered a deal. “I’ll give you points. However many you want! He’s the most powerful monster!”

Melting Snow: “…I won’t.”

Even a good monster doing a good deed needed to consider timing, setting, and the person involved.

Xu Siwei stared at the white-haired boy in confusion. “…What did you just say?”

A terrifying suspicion was forming in her mind.

Melting Snow snapped impatiently, “I said I won’t help you. Now get lost before I change my mind.”

This delusional player had interrupted his kiss and tried to drive a wedge between him and his wife. He hadn’t wanted to kill a human in ages, but this one was close.

So… he wasn’t the one. Xu Siwei stared one last time at their impossibly beautiful faces, then stumbled away in a daze.

Qin Jin was still waiting outside the villa.

When she saw Xu Siwei return, she let out a huge breath of relief. “Siwei, thank god you’re okay. That villa is terrifying! There’s a security guard with an axe who—”

“Idiot! You think I need you to tell me that?”

Xu Siwei shoved her aside in frustration. Spare her the newbie attitude—she had lived in that villa for years in her past life. She knew exactly how dangerous it was.

Wait—suddenly, a thought struck her. She grabbed Qin Jin’s arm hard.

“You’ve been inside the mountainside villa? How long were you in there?”

Qin Jin winced. “Eight days.”

Xu Siwei’s rage exploded. She shoved Qin Jin to the ground and hissed through gritted teeth:

“You useless idiot! That’s why he’s gone—because you moved in and pissed him off! He’s the most loyal, devoted one of them all! He’d never live with you! Think you can take my place? Keep dreaming!”

Qin Jin stared at her, stunned. This version of Xu Siwei… she had never seen in her life. It was like she didn’t know her at all.

Somehow, her tears had turned into a delicate layer of frost.

But Xu Siwei didn’t even look back. She walked off, muttering to herself:

“I have to find him… That’s right, I need to bring him back…”
“That’s the only way to save my dad. It’s all Qin Jin’s fault. That bitch killed my dad, got me hunted down… Once I find him, I’ll make sure Qin Jin dies horribly…”