The captivating beauty Li Xianjue transmigrates,
into a comic called The CEO's Search for Cinderella in the Midnight Crystal Slipper.
She isn't the kindhearted, pure Cinderella,
but a seductive, alluring, poor, phony, greedy, cunning, and malicious villainess!
Smiling with her teeth showing, she swipes open a blue screen suspended in midair, displaying character profiles.
With a smile that doesn't quite reach her eyes, she lifts her beautiful, greedily exquisite face and murmurs in a devilishly enticing whisper, "Well then..."
"Let's see which heaven-blessed darling will be lucky enough to be chosen by the elegant, beautiful, refined queen of seduction, and dragged into the devil's domain."
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Chu Zhao is the legitimate eldest son of the main branch of an ancient, reclusive, powerful family. Doted on since childhood and the focus of everyone's attention, he is a heaven-blessed darling perched on a cloud, beyond the reach of every elite family in the land.
The world's toughest special forces bodyguard team, the finest bulletproof luxury cars with custom interiors, and the most advanced high-end drones, all patrol his villa around the clock to keep him safe.
Private hospitals, private schools, private islands, private planes, private...
Every premium resource possessed by the great, ancient, reclusive families is devoted entirely to serving him.
His life should have been like that of a prince in a fairy tale: smooth and safe, inheriting the family throne, admired by all, with people kneeling to lick the tips of his shoes.
Until he met a beautiful, poor, phony, greedy, cunning villainess.
More than anything, Chu Zhao despises those frivolous, seductive, vain women who are all looks and no brains.
What gives them the right to win the favor of a heaven-blessed darling?
Just because they have pretty faces?
Sitting on the sofa with a glass of red wine in hand, Chu Zhao sneers sarcastically. "Do I look like a fucking sucker?"
The woman rests her chin on her hand, her figure bewitching, and lazily leans closer to him.
"Yeah. What gives them the right?"
Chu Zhao lowers his haughty head. His gaze grows dark, the tip of his tongue presses against the roof of his mouth as he stares at the woman's red lips, just inches away.
His fingers tighten around the smooth stem of the wineglass.
He closes his eyes,
struggling and hesitating for 0.000000001 seconds,
then finally bends down in humiliation and kisses her reverently. Inside, he curses, "Fuck," and lets out a furious, despairing howl, like a wounded beast.
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In the eyes of Her Majesty the Devil Queen, men come in two kinds: scum and dogs.
Dogs mustn't be fed too much,
while scum can get lost.
Even when choosing a dog, Her Majesty the Queen is impossibly picky, selecting the purest-blooded aristocratic breed.
Only obedient, well-behaved big dogs
can earn Her Majesty the Queen's loving caresses. ~
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Theme: As long as we live and the waters keep flowing, this love will never end~