Wah! I Pretended to Be His Dream Girl to Get a Divorce, but He Dragged Me Back and Kissed Me

[Socially anxious, slow-witted little painter who cries at the drop of a hat vs. possessive, scheming prince with a one-track mind when it comes to love]

The moment Ming Yu opened her eyes, she had become the wicked, spoiled female antagonist in a novel.

The original Ming Yu stole the ring token belonging to the real heroine, pretended to be her, and guilt-tripped the hero into marrying her.

After the wedding, her true nature came out. She made trouble constantly and beat and berated the hero at the slightest provocation.

When the truth was exposed, the Ming family abandoned her, and the hero took his revenge, leaving her corpse in the wilderness.

Ming Yu's face scrunched up.

Dying suddenly after staying up all night was bad enough. Now she'd become a wicked antagonist with a tragic ending, and she'd already succeeded in tricking someone into marrying her.

Pretending to be the hero's lifesaver and deceiving him was something “Ming Yu” had done. What did it have to do with her, Ming Yu, the one who had transmigrated into a book?

The fact that she'd deceived the hero was already set in stone. Ming Yu didn't dare expose the truth on her own, so she could only grit her teeth and keep courting disaster.

When the hero ate, she spun the table.

When the hero slept, she played music.

When the hero worked, she sat right in his lap and clung to him, refusing to let him work.

As the look in the hero's eyes grew more and more unsettling, she ran away on a dark and stormy night.

·

Three days later, Ming Yu woke up in a huge bed, her waist sore and her legs aching.

Behind her, Huo Yancheng's body was burning hot. His voice was chillingly clear as he said, “Where were you planning to run off to? Why did you stop deceiving me?”

Ming Yu: “!”

How did he know?

·

Huo Yancheng's friends knew he'd been forced into marriage, and they were always teasing him:

“You still haven't gotten a divorce? The prince can do anything he wants. Surely he can manage to get a divorce?”

Clutching the torn-up divorce agreement, Huo Yancheng said coldly:

“What do you know? My wife loves me to death.”

He was lying.

In truth, he was the one who loved his wife to death.