Nobody Said She Was an Urban Legend

Non-human heartthrob lewd Evil God x ordinary super-strong honest person

Note: Contains Soul Shards

Yue Yiyue felt a bit unlucky. She had just delivered takeout when she transmigrated into a book.

She even transmigrated into the cannon fodder character who backstabbed the female lead and nearly killed her.

However, the female lead before her gently blinked her peach blossom eyes and asked with concern, “Is your head still dizzy?”

As the saying went, “The grace of a beauty is the hardest to bear.” Yue Yiyue gulped and steeled her resolve:

Protect the female lead! A worthless life, just go for it!

As described in the original work, the female lead Gu Nanqiu was a gentle, kind, and determined heartthrob.

Everyone chased after Gu Nanqiu, longing for her favor.

Yue Yiyue was no exception.

She carefully, clumsily, and despicably inched closer to Gu Nanqiu little by little.

Through day-after-day care, she ended up in the female lead’s fragrant, soft little bed.

Late at night in her dreams, Yue Yiyue felt as if she’d forgotten something.

But it did not matter. She was very happy now.

After she fell asleep, Gu Nanqiu gazed at her defenseless lover lying on the bed. She knelt obsessively on the bed and savored her clean skin bit by bit.

The nearby phone scrolled with a stream of repeated messages: “Next time, it’s my turn.”

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When the plot reached the critical moment of betraying the female lead, fate played a cruel joke on her.

The plot forcibly tried to take Yue Yiyue away, but the female lead stepped forward to protect her and collapsed in front of her.

Yue Yiyue’s heart felt as if it were being cut by knives. Her eyes held only her lover, oblivious to the vibrating phone nearby.

She held her gradually cooling lover and sat desolately until dawn. When she woke again, she discovered that the person in her arms had vanished.

She anxiously pushed open the door and saw her lover busy preparing breakfast in the kitchen.

The nearby phone vibrated wildly.

“I’m almost back—”

“Don’t leave me—”

“I’m jealous to the point of madness. She actually got there first… I won’t allow it. Absolutely not!”

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Little Theater

The cold tentacles slowly wandered over every inch of her skin, teasing her senses and granting her an unprecedented experience.

Yue Yiyue, endlessly taken from, had vacant eyes. Helpless gasps overflowed from her throat as she weakly pleaded:

“Don’t… continue… I can’t take it…”

Her lover turned a deaf ear and whispered in her ear: “Yiyue, you must love me forever…”

“Never leave… me.”

Yue Yiyue gave a few perfunctory replies and finally passed out from exhaustion.

In the moment before her consciousness sank into darkness, she thought somewhat helplessly, ‘Tomorrow I’ll have to prepare more gloves.’

Moreover, those tentacles seemed to have grown a bit larger. She would need to adjust the sizes…