With a splitting headache, Li Muxue slowly opens her eyes. Sunlight streams through a gap in the heavy curtains, falling across a handsome face. There's a living, breathing person lying right beside her, and it's a man. He lies on his side facing her, his solid muscles rising and falling with each steady breath. Did she just... with him?
She thought that passionate, lingering encounter had been a spring dream, but now it seems it really happened, just moments ago.
Li Muxue feels as if every bone in her body has come loose. She can faintly feel a sticky mess beneath her, along with discomfort between her legs and a small spot of virgin's blood beneath her.
This is bad, this is bad. Li Muxue is on the verge of tears. Was she kidnapped? She was clearly sleeping in her own room, so how did she end up in this strange place?
Transmigrate into a book??? Could she really have transmigrated into a book? This scene, and the person in the bed, are strikingly similar to the novel she was holding. The ridiculous part is that the male lead has a condition that makes him unable to be intimate with women, so how did he end up with her...?
That's not how it happened in the book. Could she be rewriting history...?
Hostess: Sorry, I'm allergic to alcohol Male protagonist: If you have nothing to drink, I'll give you a day off tomorrow😅😅