After I Transmigrated into a Book, the Obsessive Male Lead Threatened Me

[New Novel: Thin Lips, now serializing~]

Yu Rao transmigrated into a romance novel as a cannon-fodder supporting heroine. To avoid a miserable ending, she swore never to provoke the male lead and to be a model supporting character.

But then she accidentally saved a strange man, who turned out to have lost his memory...

So this cold, expressionless man latched onto her, acting as if it were perfectly reasonable and justified.

Later, when she met the male lead for the first time, he walked toward her with effortless grace. Yu Rao stared in alarm at the familiar face before her and instinctively took two steps back. A flash of displeasure crossed his eyes. Then his grip tightened around her wrist, and he leaned close to her ear. "Still trying to get rid of me?"

- Stay by my side. You're not allowed to go anywhere.

Yu Yingyan had an almost obsessive need to possess. Anyone or anything he claimed as "mine" had no chance of escape.

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An editor at a famous magazine posted a high-resolution red carpet photo with the caption: @Yu Rao, you could be our cover girl.

In the photo, the man everyone thought was her sugar daddy had wrapped his jacket around her bare back. Holding her delicate high heels in one hand, he carried her tightly in his arms toward a Maybach parked by the roadside. The woman had her arms around his neck, leaning against his shoulder as she said something. The man, usually so aloof and imperious, bent down to listen patiently. His face held a rare softness and tenderness, and he smiled at her words.

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Thin Lips

"You really don't want to see me that badly?" The man's voice was low and cold, giving away nothing. "Fine."

After that, Gu Yanheng went abroad and didn't return for three years.

That night, all their friends were there on the other side of the wall. They heard everything, but tacitly avoided bringing it up.

Later, one night after drinking, Xiang Yao finally couldn't hold back. Looking at Ji Shi'an's quiet, obedient profile, she blurted out, "Shi'an, what's really going on between you and Gu Yanheng? Why don't you get along?"

Gu Yanheng had always been the golden boy, from childhood onward. Even around their close-knit group of friends, he had rarely ever lost his composure.

The only time he'd ever crossed the line was in high school, when someone accidentally took a photo of him. In it, the usually cool and self-possessed boy was pinning a girl against a wall and kissing her with possessive intensity.

That photo was still on the school forum, but no matter how many people tried to investigate, the girl's identity remained unknown all these years later.

At that, Ji Shi'an tilted her head back and took a sip of her beer. She smiled as if it didn't matter. "There's no bad blood between us."

They really didn't have any bad blood. It was just that she was the girl in that photo.

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