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When Jiang Yaoyao transmigrated into the book, she found herself delicately perched on the villainous magnate’s lap, her crimson lips pressed against the man’s cheek. With a soft, sweet voice and eyes as seductive as silk, she murmured, “Mr. Pei, Yaoyao has admired you for so long…”
The man looked down at her, his gaze icy and devoid of emotion.
In the next instant, her wrist was seized.
The dagger the original host had secretly hidden in her hand was exposed under the light, its cold gleam flickering.
Scapegoat Jiang Yaoyao: “!!!”
She remembered from the book after the failed attempt to stab him, the ruthless and cold-blooded villain had immediately skinned and deboned the cannon-fodder female character Jiang Yaoyao, turning her into a lantern.
Realizing this, Jiang Yaoyao’s face paled, her pupils trembling in shock.
Trembling with fear, she stammered out explanations while the villain watched her expressionlessly. Yaoyao almost thought she was about to die again.
But unexpectedly—
The villain rubbed the hilt of the dagger, his deep voice both restrained and alluring, his breath seeming to linger by her ear: “Didn’t you say you admired me? What comes next?”
Pei Heng was a man of cold indifference, cruelty, obsession, and detachment.
Before meeting Jiang Yaoyao, he was like pristine snow atop a high mountain, looking down upon all living beings.
Countless socialites vied for his attention like frenzied bees and butterflies, yet he never spared them a single glance.
But later, his gaze would involuntarily follow that slender figure. He tirelessly coaxed and kissed her, whispering the sweetest words in the world.
His precious Yaoyao curled up in his embrace, her dark hair and red lips a stark contrast, her beautiful face tinged with a faint blush at the corners of her eyes. In a soft, trembling voice, she murmured, “Pei Heng… husband…”
