Quick Transmigration: Help, The Male Leads Are All Broken!

People had fallen into the sea, and quite a few couldn't swim. In the end, the film crew had to suspend filming and rescue them first. Although Y City was warm, they were worried about people catching colds, so the first thing they did after arriving on the small island was to have the guests change their clothes.

It was an island with a manor and a butler.

"Ladies and gentlemen, hot water has been prepared, and your rooms have been assigned. Please follow me," the butler said with a smile, then led everyone to their respective rooms.

After a tiring day of traveling and rowing, everyone was starving.

However, since it was a reality show, no one would help them with dinner. Fortunately, the manor wasn't like the previous courtyard house; they didn't need to chop wood and light a fire. They only needed to turn on the gas.

Most of them couldn't cook, so they could only look at Su Tang expectantly.

After finally finishing dinner and washing the dishes, the director started stirring things up again.

"We're going to play a game now. Have you all heard of Werewolf?"

In an eight-player game of Werewolf, there could be two werewolves who killed people; a seer who could check identities to find the werewolves; a witch who could save people or poison them; and a hunter who could kill someone upon their death. The remaining three were ordinary villagers.

Identities were determined by drawing lots. After everyone confirmed their roles, the director announced, "Night falls, close your eyes."

Then, the guests returned to their rooms.

After returning to her room, Su Tang was so tired that she didn't want to move. However, it was lively outside, with the constant sound of doors opening and closing. She was the witch, but right now, she didn't want to poison anyone or save anyone. She just wanted to sleep.

Just as she lay down on the bed, she heard a knock on the door.

She opened the door and found Bo Yijin standing there.

"An'an, I remember you have band-aids."

Su Tang was taken aback. She thought it was about the game, but it turned out he needed a band-aid. He hadn't been in the sea for long, but band-aids weren't waterproof, and the edges were now peeling up.

He had been injured protecting her, so she pulled him inside.

"Wait a moment." She had put the extra band-aids and disinfectant in her bag, which her assistant had been carrying. Now that the assistant had returned the bag, the band-aids were dry.

Bo Yijin sat obediently on a chair, raising his head to let her tend to him.

Su Tang's movements were gentle. She even blew on the wound, afraid he might be in pain.

The warm breath brushed against his skin, making Bo Yijin's heart soften.

It had been a long time since he had been treated so tenderly.

Before he was ten, although his parents were just putting on an act, they had been gentle with him. When he fell, his mother would hold him in her arms and blow on his wounds. Unfortunately, it all turned out to be an illusion.

He looked at Su Tang, wanting to ask her if she would also become an illusion, but ultimately, their current situation prevented him from asking.

Perhaps because he had held back for too long, at this moment, he really wanted to embrace her regardless of the consequences.

"An'an, can I hug you?"

Su Tang almost fumbled with the band-aid, but in the end, she didn't refuse outright. She just asked, "What's wrong?"

Bo Yijin's voice carried a hint of barely perceptible hurt. He was also human. After being treated like that, he would also be hurt and sad. Yet, no one cared about him. At that time, he was only ten years old.

"I thought of a woman," his voice was calm, almost indifferent. Then, as Su Tang looked at him in surprise, he continued, "A woman I should call mother."

He suddenly spoke about his past, which was unexpected for Su Tang. "Teacher Bo…"

Bo Yijin interrupted her, "Do you know where she is now?"

Su Tang wanted to say that she certainly knew, but she was an observer and wouldn't feel too much. However, it was different for Bo Yijin. It was a bleeding wound for him, and every time he spoke about it, it hurt.

"When I was ten, I personally sent her to prison."

Hearing his steady voice, Su Tang suddenly felt a pang of heartache for him. The ten-year-old Bo Yijin, how helpless and lost he must have been.

Now, more than ten years had passed, and the pain from back then had long since scarred over. Rather than comfort, Bo Yijin indeed needed a hug more, so Su Tang hugged him.

This hug was like a bursting dam.

Su Tang had initially just lightly embraced him, but Bo Yijin suddenly reached out and hugged her back tightly. His arms wrapped around her waist, the scorching heat transmitting through the thin fabric, as if she wasn't wearing anything. But more than that, something else made her uneasy. He had actually rested his head on her chest! With his warm breath, Su Tang felt like she was about to catch fire.

"Are… are you okay?"

"Ding, blackening value decreased by 10%, current blackening index: 85%."

Alright, hearing this blackening value, Su Tang knew that he must be in a good mood now.

Filled with a sweet fragrance, Bo Yijin didn't want to let go of this embrace.

However, he finally released her, his voice hoarse.

"An'an, thank you."

Although his hands had let go, Su Tang still felt as if a strong arm was wrapped around her waist. She coughed lightly, and finally couldn't resist touching his hair.

Bo Yijin's hair was very dark and a bit coarse, slightly prickly in her hand, but Su Tang found the sensation pleasant.

"Mm, if you're unhappy next time, you can come find me again."

The corners of Bo Yijin's lips curved upwards, his eyes gentle. "An'an, why did you open the door so easily just now? What if I had come to kill you?"

He was a werewolf and could kill anyone.

But he couldn't bear to kill her, and to his delight, the girl didn't seem to be wary of him. In other words, she trusted him.

Su Tang raised an eyebrow, not revealing her identity, but instead acting suspiciously. "It doesn't matter. We can just perish together."

Bo Yijin didn't continue the topic, but told her not to open the door so casually next time before leaving.

Once he left, Su Tang lost her sleepiness and decided to scroll through her phone. As she scrolled, she stumbled upon a trending topic.

Wait, a single picture could become a trending topic? Were trending topics that easy to achieve now?

Given the rationality of the Best Actor's fans before, she was quite calm this time, but the comments stunned her.

No way, they were so rational last time, how could some of them have betrayed him after just a short while?!

You fake fans!

"Although I know it's not good to randomly ship CPs, but… they really have godly visuals. I love it."

"I felt something was going on a long time ago, but I didn't dare say anything for fear of being attacked."

"Shh, let's just enjoy this within our own circle. Don't involve the real people, just admire their looks. But the Peppa Pig band-aid, I'm in love."

"Sisters, have you seen the Best Actor's Weibo post! He never uses Weibo, let alone posts personal photos, but he actually posted a picture! It's such a treat."

…

Su Tang paused, then clicked on Bo Yijin's Weibo.

There were no extra words, just a picture and three words.

Bo Yijin: Gangster.

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