The Female Partner Is so Charming

Knowing that I am the female supporting character in a book is nothing. However, Hu Manman grew wider and wider, her skin was as tender as a peeled egg, and her waist became slimmer. She was so beautiful. The world revolves around the male protagonist, and no matter how hard she tries, she can't escape her destined fate. Fortunately, the male protagonist is not interested in her. She decided to hold the male protagonist's thigh until the female protagonist appeared. ———————————————————————— →→→Little angels, come and take a look at the updated article "The Snow-skinned Beauty of Seventy" When Lin Yuege reached the age of eighteen, she was already a beautiful woman from all over the country. Her skin is as clear as snow, crystal clear, and her appearance is as beautiful as a flower. When my aunt who married far away came back to visit her relatives, she praised her as a golden phoenix that flew out of the henhouse. She proposed to take Yue Ge to Beijing to work as a life attendant. Lin Yuege was moved. On the train to Beijing, she had a dream. It turns out that she is just the female supporting character of a period novel. No matter how beautiful she is, the male protagonist is still hard-hearted. She is like a mirror, reflecting that the male protagonist is not swayed by his appearance, and his love for the female protagonist is as strong as gold. As for the life waiter, she works as a nanny in the male protagonist's home. She fell in love with the male protagonist as soon as she saw him. After being heartbroken, she accidentally burned the child she was supposed to take care of. He was evicted from his home, became suddenly ill, suffered from hunger and cold, and froze to death in that winter. Lin Yuege, who knew the direction of the novel, made up his mind to take the college entrance examination in two years. As for the male protagonist—— I gave it to the heroine. So she stopped trying her best to cook for him and hang around him. But later... In the darkness, he pressed his chest against her thin back and pressed her against the bookcase. His voice was hoarse and his eyes were dim. He put his knee against her palm and rubbed it unceremoniously. "It hurts, press it." Intention: Life can be sweeter