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Xia Yang has spent lifetimes hopping through worlds—king, assassin,CEO, doctor, chef, and more. But when he suddenly wakes up in a new body, his system drops a bombshell: This is your original world. Then, just as quickly, it vanishes, leaving him stranded with no memories and no clue what to do next.

Before he can even figure out his identity, a series of unexpected twists lead to the ultimate disaster—he gets tricked into living with Long Wei, the cold and untouchable king of showbiz. The two clash instantly, their every interaction turning into a battle of wits and sharp words.

But as the days pass and sparks fly, their constant bickering begins to shift into something neither of them expected. Could this be the beginning of a love story Xia Yang never saw coming?

Transmigration's End: The Start of Love(BL)

The van was filled with a weird atmosphere.

On one hand, Xia Yang was clearly exhausted, his body nestled against Long Wei's chest, arms loosely draped around him.

On the other hand, his mouth wouldn't stop running.

"Hey, Wei baby, are you warm?" Xia Yang asked, voice slightly muffled against Long Wei's chest.

Long Wei arched a brow, amused. "Very. Are you trying to say I make you hot?"

Xia Yang clicked his tongue. "Tsk. Who the hell said that? You're overestimating yourself."

Long Wei hummed, playing with the ends of Xia Yang's long hair. "Oh? But you're practically draped all over me."

Long Wei leaned in slightly, voice lowering to a dangerous murmur. "Forced? You're the one who grabbed onto me first."

Xia Yang gritted his teeth. "I swear, if you don't shut up, I'll—"

"You'll what?" Long Wei smirked. "Moan my name?"

One of the guests, who had been trying not to listen, suddenly choked on air.

[User: LONG WEI, YOU CAN'T JUST SAY THAT??]

[User: I'M BEGGING SOMEONE TO INTERVENE.]

[User: XIA YANG IS ABOUT TO FIGHT FOR HIS LIFE.]

[User: HOW IS THIS ALLOWED ON A VARIETY SHOW.]

Xia Yang glared up at Long Wei, his face a mix of exhaustion and exasperation.

"Tsk. Disgusting. Hit me if I ever act like that again," he muttered.

Long Wei smirked. "Oh? Hit you?" He leaned in even closer, his voice dropping to a husky whisper.

"Yang love, how could I bear to hit you? You're so delicate. But spanking you… now that, I could do."

The guests looked like they were having an existential crisis.

The livestream chat descended into pure chaos.

[User: XIA YANG, IF YOU DON'T FIGHT BACK, I'M GOING TO LOSE IT.]

Xia Yang snapped his head up, eyes wide in horror. "PERVERT!"

Long Wei chuckled, clearly entertained. "Pervert? I was just talking about punishment. You're the one making it sound dirty, love."

Xia Yang gritted his teeth. "You—!"

Long Wei reached up casually, tucking a stray strand of Xia Yang's hair behind his ear. "Relax. You'll tire yourself out at this rate. You should sleep."

Xia Yang snorted, already losing the battle to stay awake. "Don't tell me what to do."

Long Wei smirked. "Fine, then let's keep flirting."

Not even five seconds later, his body slumped, and he completely collapsed against Long Wei's chest.

The only sound was Xia Yang's deep, steady breathing.

One of the guests turned to the other, face blank. "Did he just murmur… shrimp?"

The driver almost swerved the van.

[User: THIS GUY FELL ASLEEP THINKING ABOUT SEAFOOD??]

[User: SO HE AGREED TO BE ON THE SHOW FOR SEAFOOD, AND NOW HE'S DREAMING ABOUT IT??]

Long Wei shook his head, chuckling softly.

"Even in sleep, you're still greedy."

His arms tightened around Xia Yang, pulling him closer as the van continued its way to the villa.

Chapter 18