I Transmigrated into a Melodramatic Novel and Drove the CEO Crazy with My Ridiculous Antics

When I woke up, I had been transported into an ancient angsty novel I'd complained about three hundred times, as Yan Xinxin, the cannon-fodder heroine who rapes the male lead from the start.

Staring at the top-tier male lead, tied up tight on the bed, with perfectly defined abs and a V-line, the System issued a warning: [Please follow the plot, or face an electric shock!]

Thinking fast, I jabbed at his perfect abs. “Wow! This is so satisfying!” Then I used lipstick to draw a tally mark on him as a good-luck charm.

I thought I was going to be tortured to death, but a week later, he dragged me back to his villa. His handsome face bright red, he stammered, “Do it… do it one more time. Just once!”

What? Where was the promised cruel revenge?

Even more outrageous, the System had turned my ridiculous antics into a livestream!

The original story's scheming fiancée: “How could Brother Han possibly like a crazy woman like her!”

Comments in the livestream: [Hahaha! The CEO's face is bright red! Kiss her already!]

Looking at the huge tips coming into my bank account, I had an epiphany: as long as I'm ridiculous enough, no melodramatic angst novel can catch me! But why is this CEO, who keeps cornering me and kissing me under the pretext of “revenge,” getting more and more clingy?