To save a story world on the brink of collapse, unlucky He Yu is tasked with persuading the female leads to keep playing their roles and maintaining the world’s balance. But who knew the female leads would be so difficult to deal with?
The seductive Saintess of the Demon Realm gives her a coy glance: “Drink this cup of aphrodisiac wine with me, and I’ll behave and be the female lead.”
The domineering movie queen raises her chin: “Get the marriage certificate with me first. Otherwise, forget about me being the female lead!”
The haughty princess gives her a sidelong look: “I’m not that into you, but if you agree to marry me, I might agree to be the female lead.”
The popular top student smiles warmly: “Study biology with me tonight, or you’ll have no one to blame but yourself when you fail tomorrow’s exam and can’t be the female lead. I’m not taking responsibility.”
He Yu is on the verge of tears and can only plead desperately: “Female leads, the whole world is about to collapse! Can you please be serious for once!”
-Story blurb-
Juanbai: Hey, hey, look! That junior sister over there is so cute.
Bai Lixue, coldly: Mm, I see.
Juanbai: Look, look! That senior sister over there is so elegant!
Bai Lixue clenches her fist: Mm, I see.
Juanbai: Look, look...
Bai Lixue steps closer: What else do you want to look at?
Juanbai grins slyly: Hehe, you!
An innocent, goofy sweetheart who occasionally lets her devil tail peek out x a cold-faced, jealous lover who downs whole jars of vinegar without minding the sourness.
Theme:
So does the Right Protector have a name?
So is there anything strange about the name Bailixue?
. . . Flesh hurts. . . Ahhh. . Author, you have successfully attracted my attention to the Right Protector. . .
Bench My author Come on Come on
? ? ? ? End? ? ? ? So fast, I thought there were so many more chapters
Congratulations on the completion! I! I still want to know about Zhu Rou. . . Ying Ying Ying. . My tenderness
Please give Zhurou to me!
I feel a little sorry for Zhu Rou. .
Found the typo! It was Zhu Rong who put on a delicate look again. . . . .
Hey, isn't Selaginella the spirit of the earth?