[Transmigrate into a Book + System + Sweet Romance + Fake and Real Heiresses + 1v1]
The day she transmigrated into the book as a scheming, disposable character, Yan Wu discovered a serious problem:
She was a succubus, and she would die if she went three days without eating.
And a succubus’s menu had always consisted of the hottest desires buried in someone’s heart.
Among all the men in the room, only the abstinent CEO in the corner, with his bodhi beads, smelled irresistibly delicious.
Without a second thought, Yan Wu pounced on him and kissed him.
Ning Jin pushed her away, expressionless. “Control yourself.”
That night, Ning Jin’s assistant received a text:
“Look into the fake heiress of the Yan family. I want all her information.”
Later, Yan Wu got bored. Thinking the iceberg was impossible to crack, she turned to flirt with the company’s new puppy-like intern.
The next day, the intern was transferred to an overseas branch.
On the third day, the aloof Ning Jin showed up at her door in person, blocked her way, and loosened his tie.
“You flirt and then run? Who taught you that?”
Yan Wu tilted her head. “Mr. Ning, I was just hungry. I’m full now.”
Ning Jin pinned her against the wall, his voice hoarse.
“What about me, Wu Wu?”
“You got me addicted. Who’s going to take responsibility for that?”
