Quick Transmigration: Yandere Male Leads? Hand 'Em Over! - Chapter 35

Su Ci gradually realized—her Melting Snow’s “emotional period” seemed a little too long.

Even though she stayed with him in the villa every day, he only grew more anxious and restless, like he was locked in an invisible rivalry with some imaginary threat.

She stood up and hugged the boy’s trembling body tightly.

“You’re amazing, Melting Snow. I didn’t hide anything from you. You were just sleeping so soundly—I didn’t want to wake you. Next time, I’ll wait until you’re up, okay?”

Because of his rising anxiety last night, Su Ci had spent ages coaxing him to sleep. Only when he finally fell into a deep slumber did she dare let him rest. She couldn’t bear to disturb him early.

The boy hesitantly wrapped his arms around her. Reaching out with him were countless thin, black-and-pink tentacles, wrapping around Su Ci and pulling her into his embrace.

He choked out, “Okay. Wife is the best.”

Even if she wanted to kill him—she was still the best.

Melting Snow would only let her be the one to kill him. And if she failed, then he’d keep her in the dungeon forever. Humans had a saying for this: “First show courtesy, then bring force.”

Though Melting Snow vaguely suspected… she probably couldn’t kill him at all.

Still, the thought that she had always planned to leave him—it hurt. It hurt like a rusted blade twisting in a heart he didn’t even have.

So painful. So painful. So painful… but when his wife kissed him, it was sweet and painful all at once.

He didn’t even dare ask when she planned to do it.

Because once some things are spoken aloud, there’s no taking them back. What if she got angry and moved up the date? That would be such a waste of their precious time together—and Melting Snow, the careful planner, couldn’t allow that.

After finally calming down the gloomy boy, Su Ci was about to get back to work when she noticed ten tiny tentacles stubbornly clinging to her fingers.

Melting Snow guiltily turned his head away and spread open his long, pale hands, mumbling softly, “I let go already. I wasn’t holding on to you anymore.”

He hadn’t even realized it himself. The moment his wife made the slightest move away from him, his normally clear and pleasant voice would tremble—like a little dog whimpering after being abandoned.

Su Ci sighed, then reached out to his cold hand, slipping her fingers between his in a true, albeit slightly strange, interlocking of ten fingers.

“There’s an important event later. Doesn’t Melting Snow want to come with me?”

Important event… was this the moment?

The boy’s pale lips tightened, shadows lingering in his brows. His voice was layered, but mostly filled with grievance.

“C-Can I? You’re too good to me… I’m willing.”

I’m willing to let you kill me. I’m not afraid of pain at all.

He’d never been afraid of pain… until he met her. A bit of hot water, a knock against a table—it would all make him cry now.

Because his wife would comfort him. Because he was a monster who could cry and be loved.

When they entered the gloomy underground basement of the villa, Melting Snow saw all the tools lined up on the disinfectant cloth: knives, syringes, even SS-grade weapons. His chest suddenly felt hollow.

He was just about to obediently lie down when a bloodied chunk of something shot past him and beat him to the single bed, scattering flesh all over the place.

Melting Snow: “…?”

He glared at the mechanic coldly.

“Ugly thing, get off! If my wife’s going to kill someone, she’ll kill me first. You’ve got no place here playing nice!”

The mechanic’s heart nearly jumped out of his chest. The young lady was going to kill the landlord? How come nobody told him?

Right now, he felt like a spotlight.

Bright.
Too bright.

Young couples these days sure had some wild kinks.

Finally, Su Ci understood what Melting Snow had been hiding.

“Sweetheart, do you think all these tools are meant for you?”

The boy curled up into a tiny ball, shrinking into the shadows of the room. His obsidian eyes gleamed dark and wet.

“It’s okay. Whatever my wife wants to do is fine.”

“Well, I want to do something in particular. Melting Snow, can you come over here for a sec?”

“O-Okay… Just cut me slowly, okay? I want to look at you longer.”

The little black soot-ball shuffled out of the shadows inch by inch, hopping to her feet, blinking his sooty eyes.

The next second, his tiny body was lifted up by two gentle hands. Su Ci’s soft red lips pressed a kiss onto his eye.

“Why would you think something so cute? I just wanted to kiss you. Your corrupted tears taste sour—not as sweet as the pink ones.”

Only then did Melting Snow realize—he’d been kissing his wife while looking like a blackened coal ball, even shedding soot into her mouth.

Blushing furiously, he returned to his human form.

Even his silver-white hair turned faintly pink. The little braid Su Ci had tied swayed behind his head like a puppy wagging its tail.

The mechanic was glad his eyes were already half destroyed.

Saved him from choking on this sugar feast at his age.
The poor security guard wasn’t so lucky—skull split open, still single, and now stuffed full of dog food.

Su Ci instructed the security guard to help reassemble the mechanic’s body: inserting bones, repositioning organs, sewing everything back up with stitching bought using points.

The mechanic had died in a car accident—run over by a panicked, inexperienced driver who had slammed the gas and brakes repeatedly in terror, crushing him into bits.

After all this time, he no longer held a grudge. He just missed his wife and kids back in the real world, wondering how they were doing.

Su Ci transferred some of her points into cash—two million in real-world money. Enough for his family to live comfortably for a while.

As for the axe-wielding security guard, he just had a habit of storing his axe in his neck for convenience.

After removing it, Su Ci used an S-grade item—The Serpent King’s Old Coat—to reattach his split skull. For the first time, he felt truly clear-headed.

Before leaving, the mechanic used scraps he’d collected to build dozens of off-road wedding cars, tying them with ice-sculpted flowers and silk ribbons.

“Where I’m from, the bigger the wedding convoy, the grander the celebration. Too bad this old man can’t attend the banquet. But I hope you two stay together forever, heart to heart.”

Melting Snow was so thrilled that he built dozens of snowmen that very day to serve as the drivers.

However… he wasn’t satisfied with just that.

The groom was Melting Snow. The drivers, greeters, guests, officiant—all were also Melting Snow.

When one Melting Snow embraced his bride for the kiss, the rest of them sat in the audience, watching intently, their black sticky tentacles writhing ominously in every corner.

The axe-wielding guard scratched his stitched-up head awkwardly.
“Uh… little miss, I’m not good at much. Just built you some new furniture with my strength. If you don’t like it, just toss it…”

Earlier, Melting Snow had thrown a tantrum and ruined all their wooden furniture. So the gift came just in time.

After sending off the two kind-hearted uncles, a new notification popped up:

[Congratulations! Player Su Ci has unlocked and completed the hidden mission: Pacify All Monsters (5/5). You’ve earned 100,000 points and cleared the dungeon. Please log out within 10 days.]

[Congratulations! Player Su Ci has received SS-grade Item: “Divine Brush” – With this tool, no problem is unsolvable. You’ll always have the confidence to say, “Handled.”]

[Congratulations! Player Su Ci has received SS-grade Item: “Mechanic’s Wrench” – Before tomorrow or disaster strikes, tighten every bolt to prevent trouble.]

[Congratulations! Player Su Ci has received SS-grade Item: “Security Guard’s Axe” – Someone must always stand at the gate to keep others safe. Now it’s your turn.]

At last, only Su Ci and Melting Snow were left in the villa.

One day.
Two days…
Melting Snow’s anxiety didn’t ease, even after the misunderstanding was cleared.

Because that day, he’d peeked and seen it—

The dungeon required his wife to log out within ten days.

But she didn’t seem in a hurry at all. That made his heart sweet and sore all at once.

The good news: she loved him and wanted to stay.
The bad news: the system would force her out.

Even though Melting Snow could move freely between dungeons, just the thought of that long separation made his heart ache.

Every day she wasn’t around would feel like an eternity. And what if—what if she never came back?

He couldn’t bear it.

Melting Snow stuck to her constantly. Whether eating, drinking, or going to the bathroom, he clung to her every step, afraid the dungeon would whisk her away at any moment.

This went on until the eleventh day.

That morning, Su Ci packed up her things and sat by the bed. She leaned down and kissed the boy awake, smoothing the worry on his brow.

“Melting Snow, sweetheart, shall we go?”

The boy woke with a jolt, hugging her tightly, his voice muffled.
“Wife, go where?”

“To fulfill the promise I made you—send away all the others and live in our world, just the two of us. Okay?”

He instinctively nodded, hard. But then hesitated and asked cautiously,
“But… weren’t you supposed to be forced out of the dungeon? There’s no time left.”

Su Ci smiled and tapped his forehead.

“That’s right. There’s no time. I used up all my points and only managed to exchange them for two more years. So hurry up and get out of bed—come earn more points with me.”

“…Ah? O-Okay!”

Wife, wife, wife…
He loved her so much.

Thankfully, his wife loved him too. And only him.

On a snowy night, someone crossed the mountains and stars just to be with him.
And from that moment on, the clouds parted, the rain stopped, the fog lifted, and the snow began to melt.