The sound of gongs and drums almost shattered my eardrums.
I opened my eyes and saw a dazzling bright red. Hijab? I reached out and touched the top of my head. The beads on the phoenix crown collided together and made a jingling sound. No, I'm not married. I made three bags of instant coffee in the rental house last night to catch up on the project. Why did I wake up as soon as -
"Please ask the bride to get off the sedan chair!"
The shouting outside made me freeze. I looked down and saw that I was wearing a bright red wedding dress, with kodan on my fingers. What's going on? Traveled through time? Or dreaming? I pinched my inner thigh and gasped in pain.
The next second, a cold voice exploded in my mind.
"Ding - the system has been activated. The identity of the host is confirmed: Shen Qingyi, the original heroine of the sadomasochism novel. The main task: complete the sadomasochistic romance script. The current task: the wedding night, being humiliated by the male protagonist. The task countdown: 60 minutes. If not completed, 50 health points of the host will be deducted."
