I'm Done Being This Godforsaken Substitute Consort

Bai Yan transmigrated into a book, into a sweet romance novel.

The good news: She was a favored consort from the start, surrounded by gold, silver, and rare treasures, and doted on exclusively.

The bad news: She was the second female lead. The deranged male lead treated her as a stand-in and a blood bank.

Bai Yan was speechless when she heard this.

Fortunately, because she was his blood bank and stand-in, the bastard wouldn't actually hurt her before his white moonlight returned. In fact, under her barrage of sweet talk, he even became less murderous.

It seemed there was still time to turn things around.

So Bai Yan tried even harder, coaxing the male lead and feeding him promises day and night. She even almost became his empress.

"A Yan, to revive her, we need a soul vessel with a compatible destiny. Only you will do."

Bai Yan looked at the man before her, whose hand trembled with excitement as he held a knife. She was furious, feeling that all her efforts these past days had been wasted.

As the saying goes, if you don't die in silence, you'll go crazy in silence.

She would get revenge.

Bai Yan knew the man before her suffered from severe psychological cleanliness and sexual frigidity. Any skin-to-skin contact was unbearable to him.

Before the knife could fall, Bai Yan, thinking, "If I die, I'm not letting you have an easy time either," used all her strength to grip the bastard's neck and then bit down hard on his lips.

Mm, soft and cool.

The unprepared dog emperor, who had been laughing "ha ha," suddenly froze.

*

No one had ever dared to be so brazen with Xie An. Bai Yan was the first.

The strange kiss left Xie An so troubled that he could barely sleep. At last, he couldn't take it any longer and went to find her, only to be told by the palace attendants:

She had run away.

*

The emperor, who had been merciful for a few days, returned to his old ways and began slaughtering people throughout the palace. Some said it was because the favored consort had eloped with the man she loved before entering the palace.

For a while, everyone looked at Xie An with veiled, evasive glances.

Xie An laughed in anger.

*

Xie An finally caught the liar who never meant what she said. He was going to kill her.

But when she wrapped her arms around his waist and leaned in to press her lips against his again, Xie An fell silent, an unusual thing for him.

Fine. He'd kill her later.

A survival instinct off the charts, a sweet-talking master of making promises × a bloodthirsty, sexually frigid, emotionally detached thrill-seeker

This is not a transmigration-into-a-book story. This will be explained later.

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