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Yue Yiyue felt somewhat unlucky; all she did was deliver takeout, and she ended up transmigrating into a book. Moreover, she transmigrated as the cannon fodder who backstabbed the female lead and nearly caused her death.
However, she looked at the female lead before her, who gently blinked her peach blossom eyes and asked with concern, “Is your head still dizzy?” As the saying goes, “The most difficult thing to endure is the favor of a beautiful woman.” Yue Yiyue gulped and secretly resolved:
I must protect the female lead! I have one wretched life—I’ll just get it done!
As stated in the original novel, the female lead, Gu Nanqiu, was a gentle, kind, and steadfast figure loved by everyone. All people pursued Gu Nanqiu’s presence, longing for her favor. Yue Yiyue was no exception.
She cautiously, clumsily, and ‘despicably’ crept closer to Gu Nanqiu little by little. Based on her daily, persistent care, she eventually lay on the female lead’s soft, fragrant small bed.
In a dream at midnight, Yue Yiyue felt as if she had forgotten something. But it didn’t matter; she was very happy now.
After she had fallen asleep, Gu Nanqiu looked at her defenseless lover lying on the bed. Obsessed, she knelt down and slowly consumed her completely, piece by piece.
Not far away, a cellphone incessantly and repetitively scrolled a message: “Next time, it’s my turn—”
The plot developed to the critical moment of betraying the female lead, yet fate played a cruel joke on her. The plot forcefully attempted to take Yue Yiyue away, and the female lead, in order to protect her, stepped forward and fell before her.
Yue Yiyue was heartbroken; her eyes held only her lover, completely oblivious to the vibrating phone not far away. She held her increasingly cold lover, sitting listlessly until daybreak. When she woke up again, she found the person in her arms had vanished.
Anxiously pushing the door open, she saw her lover busy preparing breakfast in the kitchen.
Not far away, the phone was vibrating madly.
“I’ll be back soon—”
“Don’t leave me—”
“I’m burning with jealousy; how dare she get there first… I won’t allow it, absolutely not!”
*Short Scene
Icy tentacles slowly traced every inch of her skin, teasing her senses and bestowing an unprecedented experience upon her.
Yue Yiyue, endlessly desired, had hollow eyes and helpless gasps escaping her throat. She weakly pleaded:
“Don’t… don’t continue, I can’t take it…”
Her lover, however, was deaf to her pleas, coaxing in her ear: “Yiyue, you must love me forever…”
“You must never leave… me.”
Yue Yiyue gave a few perfunctory replies, eventually losing consciousness from exhaustion.
Just before her mind sank into the darkness, she thought, slightly resignedly: Tomorrow, I’ll have to prepare more gloves.
Also, those tentacles seem to have grown again; the size needs to be adjusted…
