[Quick Transmigration] The Pretty Little Cannon Fodder Who Doesn’t Speak

A stunningly gorgeous crybaby, obedient and socially anxious shòu × a scheming, gloomy, and possessive gōng. 1v1 — The gōng is always the same person. The newly activated system Yuan Bao had hoped to find a cool, arrogant, overpowered, and flashy host. But reality had other plans. Its host, Xia Zhixu… turned out to be a socially anxious little crybaby. Helpless, Yuan Bao watched as its host trembled in front of the villain and could only pull out its ‘How to Curse People. ‘ “Host, let me teach you. Slap him, smack him to death, curse him, ‘Your left cheek is begging for a slap, and your right cheek is dying for a kick! $￥#＋… Bastard!!'” But the villain just looked at the soft and fair-skinned young master in front of him, clearly pampered since birth, rushed forward, gently touched his face, and stammered, “B-Ba…Bastard!” Yuan Bao, ━Σ(ﾟДﾟ)━ The villain, practically coughing up blood from how cute he is, too cute… Like the sun! I need a blood bag, stat! Small World– The villain stared darkly at Xia Zhixu, who had shackles around his ankles and said, “You were the one who provoked me. Don’t even think of escaping in this lifetime!” The little pitiful thing quickly nodded. “You said it! Don’t go back on your word! Let’s see who can out-homebody who!” Anyway, someone is taking care of me, so there’s no need to work! Getting a job? That’s never gonna happen! In another small world— White Lotus was just about to kick off a fake-tears act, but before she could even squeeze a drop! The pitiful thing was already crying so hard, he was about to pass out! Damn it! Who’s the real White Lotus here?!