
The Female Partner is Poisonous: the Junior Sister's Counterattack
About This Novel
Ning Xiaoxiao stayed up late to read a novel about a female protagonist cultivating immortality. When she woke up, she sadly became the vicious female supporting character with the same name in the book who met a tragic end. God, how can people live? Fortunately, it comes with a cheat device, and with space in hand, you no longer have to worry about refining elixirs, refining weapons, and making talismans. From then on, you can get rid of poverty and become rich, change your destiny against the will of heaven, and have fun in the continent of cultivation! What followed was that some blind people kept coming to trouble her. There is a cold master who loves the heroine, a sinister senior brother, an evil demon cultivator, a gentle and affectionate young man from a family, and a mysterious and evil domineering male protagonist, etc... Hey, are we not allowed to enjoy life these days? It seems that as long as the heroine does not fall, the revolution will continue!
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Official(227)Scraped 1mo ago
Too ugly
The heroine is too weak. She stole the opportunity from the original heroine. She is also terribly weak. She has no ambition at all. She is a weak scumbag.
Trash, I feel like everyone in the book loves the original heroine. This heroine is too weak. The most important thing is that the original heroine is actually better looking and more talented than the current heroine. I feel that the current heroine is too weak, annoying and trash. . . .
As for the male protagonist, I prefer Bai Zisheng, because I don't want this to be a sadistic story. Everyone else is interested in the original female protagonist. Only Xiaobai keeps clean and has begun to change for the female protagonist. He is the most perfect male protagonist in my mind. The most important thing is that he has seen our female protagonist naked. If the author is not a stepmother, then don't consider it. Bai Zisheng::>_<::::>_<::
The pit is very deep/(ㄒoㄒ)/~~
The pit is deep Hold your breath and hear your heartbeat. . So I hugged my knees tightly and sat at the bottom of the pit, looking up at a 45-degree angle to the sky. . Legend has it that in this posture, you can see renewed light. Everyone is talking about the renewed light. I think it neither belongs to today nor tomorrow. It only appears at the time it should appear and stays where it should stay. In just a short moment, the weak white light warms the dark bottom of the pit and illuminates everyone's gaze. . So they said legends yesterday, today, tomorrow... Legends are floating in every corner. . "Are you new here?" Someone asked me. . "Yes!". "You looked good climbing down. I think she is praising me. I always do this, climbing from the bottom of one pit to the bottom of another pit. I am used to climbing, so I am very skilled. "Climb out together and take a breath? ". She invited me like this "No, thank you! "I'm tired from climbing and want to rest at the bottom of this pit. There are pits on the ground at any time. When you climb out, you don't know which step ahead will lead you to fall into the next pit. I looked up at her climbing out posture, heading towards hope step by step, and heading towards the bottom of the pit step by step. There was numbness, fatigue, and struggle. So someone goes out and someone comes in again. . "Hello! ". "Hello! ". "Is it comfortable to squat? ". "My legs are a little numb, I'll lie down later! ". "Lie down! ". "Are you going out too? ". "Yes, maybe there will be a new world in the next pit You see, people can never give up hope. . So, I crawled. I crawled all over the pit. I'm still at the bottom of the hole. . Crawling requires such a posture, hands on the ground and knees on the ground. This is really not a pleasant posture. But when crawling, my eyes were infinitely close to the bottom of the pit, looking at every place over and over again, like a cow chewing its cud, chewing every word. . I have forgotten the initial taste. What I am waiting for is tomorrow's food. I am a fish with my head raised, constantly devouring, never stopping, until the day when the food suffocates me to death. But what I use more is the "squatting" posture. This is a posture soaked in the blood and engraved in the bones. This is the posture in which I keep looking up. This is a 45-degree posture towards the sky. It is said that there is a creature called a bird in the sky. They come and go freely and are never restrained. Their wings are spread out and their bodies are light. I think they must not be able to learn the action of "squatting". No part of their bone structure is designed for squatting. Creation is so discriminating against them that you can hardly imagine how much fun they have in living. Maybe one day you will meet me squatting at the bottom of a pit. I look up to the sky and cry in the wind. Maybe one day you will meet me crawling around, with long hair and fallen nails. Climbing towards you step by step, passing my hand through your black hair, passing through your network cable and my resentment, do you know who I am. Please reprint [Well, this is transferred from the hands of a certain rape flower TX, please feel free to reprint it, and it is dedicated to every author who opens a hole but does not fill it]
The novel is good, but the author keeps disappearing and has been on the bookshelf for more than two years.
update update
I have read so many stories about female supporting characters, but this one is still one I can't forget. This book is like my introduction to reading about female supporting characters. It's so good. I've been waiting for it. The results haven't been updated yet😭😭😭
I followed the article in the third grade of junior high school. Now I am a sophomore in high school.
Congratulations to the author
This book is really well written. If you don't like it, please don't hurt me. I was deeply attracted to this book when I first saw it. I don't have much wish, but I just want to tell the author that no matter whether you abandon the article or not, I will check it every day to see if you come back.
I've been waiting for several years but it hasn't been updated yet. I really like this article by the author!
Why is this heroine so stupid? She kills her first whether it's justified or not. If it weren't for Bai Zisheng, I really can't stand it.
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Official(227)Scraped 1mo ago
Too ugly
The heroine is too weak. She stole the opportunity from the original heroine. She is also terribly weak. She has no ambition at all. She is a weak scumbag.
Trash, I feel like everyone in the book loves the original heroine. This heroine is too weak. The most important thing is that the original heroine is actually better looking and more talented than the current heroine. I feel that the current heroine is too weak, annoying and trash. . . .
As for the male protagonist, I prefer Bai Zisheng, because I don't want this to be a sadistic story. Everyone else is interested in the original female protagonist. Only Xiaobai keeps clean and has begun to change for the female protagonist. He is the most perfect male protagonist in my mind. The most important thing is that he has seen our female protagonist naked. If the author is not a stepmother, then don't consider it. Bai Zisheng::>_<::::>_<::
The pit is very deep/(ㄒoㄒ)/~~
The pit is deep Hold your breath and hear your heartbeat. . So I hugged my knees tightly and sat at the bottom of the pit, looking up at a 45-degree angle to the sky. . Legend has it that in this posture, you can see renewed light. Everyone is talking about the renewed light. I think it neither belongs to today nor tomorrow. It only appears at the time it should appear and stays where it should stay. In just a short moment, the weak white light warms the dark bottom of the pit and illuminates everyone's gaze. . So they said legends yesterday, today, tomorrow... Legends are floating in every corner. . "Are you new here?" Someone asked me. . "Yes!". "You looked good climbing down. I think she is praising me. I always do this, climbing from the bottom of one pit to the bottom of another pit. I am used to climbing, so I am very skilled. "Climb out together and take a breath? ". She invited me like this "No, thank you! "I'm tired from climbing and want to rest at the bottom of this pit. There are pits on the ground at any time. When you climb out, you don't know which step ahead will lead you to fall into the next pit. I looked up at her climbing out posture, heading towards hope step by step, and heading towards the bottom of the pit step by step. There was numbness, fatigue, and struggle. So someone goes out and someone comes in again. . "Hello! ". "Hello! ". "Is it comfortable to squat? ". "My legs are a little numb, I'll lie down later! ". "Lie down! ". "Are you going out too? ". "Yes, maybe there will be a new world in the next pit You see, people can never give up hope. . So, I crawled. I crawled all over the pit. I'm still at the bottom of the hole. . Crawling requires such a posture, hands on the ground and knees on the ground. This is really not a pleasant posture. But when crawling, my eyes were infinitely close to the bottom of the pit, looking at every place over and over again, like a cow chewing its cud, chewing every word. . I have forgotten the initial taste. What I am waiting for is tomorrow's food. I am a fish with my head raised, constantly devouring, never stopping, until the day when the food suffocates me to death. But what I use more is the "squatting" posture. This is a posture soaked in the blood and engraved in the bones. This is the posture in which I keep looking up. This is a 45-degree posture towards the sky. It is said that there is a creature called a bird in the sky. They come and go freely and are never restrained. Their wings are spread out and their bodies are light. I think they must not be able to learn the action of "squatting". No part of their bone structure is designed for squatting. Creation is so discriminating against them that you can hardly imagine how much fun they have in living. Maybe one day you will meet me squatting at the bottom of a pit. I look up to the sky and cry in the wind. Maybe one day you will meet me crawling around, with long hair and fallen nails. Climbing towards you step by step, passing my hand through your black hair, passing through your network cable and my resentment, do you know who I am. Please reprint [Well, this is transferred from the hands of a certain rape flower TX, please feel free to reprint it, and it is dedicated to every author who opens a hole but does not fill it]
The novel is good, but the author keeps disappearing and has been on the bookshelf for more than two years.
update update
I have read so many stories about female supporting characters, but this one is still one I can't forget. This book is like my introduction to reading about female supporting characters. It's so good. I've been waiting for it. The results haven't been updated yet😭😭😭
I followed the article in the third grade of junior high school. Now I am a sophomore in high school.
Congratulations to the author
This book is really well written. If you don't like it, please don't hurt me. I was deeply attracted to this book when I first saw it. I don't have much wish, but I just want to tell the author that no matter whether you abandon the article or not, I will check it every day to see if you come back.
I've been waiting for several years but it hasn't been updated yet. I really like this article by the author!
Why is this heroine so stupid? She kills her first whether it's justified or not. If it weren't for Bai Zisheng, I really can't stand it.
