Making the Same Mistake Again

[Next up: Romance Allergy. See my profile, please add it to your collection~]

*/Plot-driven / ensemble cast/*

Ying Jueyue, the only 3S-level commander and general in the entire star system.

Hailed as the light and guardian deity of the star system.

After fighting the insect race for seven days and nights, she finally leads her army to victory,

but her mental powers are exhausted, leaving her unconscious.

When she wakes again, she's become Ye Xingguang, a scummy Alpha on the run.

According to her memories, the original host was a woman who slept her way through every flower garden, taking the flowers without ever protecting them.

She also has a fiancee, an Omega who smells of mugwort.

She's gentle and kind, speaks softly, and is somewhat shy, but stunningly beautiful.

The original host tries to force a mark on her, but her fiancee's personality suddenly changes and she stabs her. The original host can only clutch her wound and flee. What's more, her fiancee abandons her former gentle manner and becomes ruthless and brutal.

Before the original host can react, the entire star system has issued a warrant for her arrest, with the words, "Bring her back alive or dead."

--

After being reborn, Xiang Lingxi still clearly remembers what that scummy Alpha fiancee said about her to someone else: "I've slept with her. Dead fish. Doesn't move."

In her previous life, her mild temper led to her engagement being broken off and rumors being spread about her.

She couldn't stand up to the cruelty of public opinion, so she died in despair.

Reborn in this life, she has another chance before the misfortunes begin.

Xiang Lingxi touches her smooth, delicate wrist and resolves to make that scumbag pay. She wants to see just how far the woman can run. Even if she's dead, she'll dig three feet into the ground to drag her out and whip her corpse.

However, when she finally captures the woman and brings her back, something seems off.

--

The day Ye Xingguang dies alongside an insect warship, Ying Jueyue, the light of the star system, awakens from her long slumber. The entire star system rejoices, as if nobody remembers that someone gave everything for the safety of their home that day, in some forgotten corner.

Xiang Lingxi thinks she's strange. Shouldn't she be happy about this? Why does she feel so awful instead? In the 74th year of the Interstellar He River era, Xiang Lingxi returns alone to the little planet where Ye Xingguang died. In a daze, she realizes she may have left something behind here.

Just then, ninety-nine spaceships appear around her in a grand display. Under everyone's gaze, someone steps down from one of the ships, wearing a crisp white military uniform. Familiar, yet a stranger.

She says, "Xiang Lingxi, don't you miss me at all?"

A soul and a body, neither of them is you, neither of them is home-

--

Xiang Lingxi never imagined that after being reborn, she would become entangled with that woman again, despite all the humiliation and disgrace she had suffered at her hands in her past life.

A philosopher once said that no one can step into the same river twice. So how could this be repeating the same mistake?

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Setting: female Alpha, no accessories, same-sex marriage is legal, no children

*This work is entirely fictional and includes many original settings.

*No unsolicited advice. Let's respect each other.

Upcoming novel, Romance Allergy. See my profile, please add it to your collection. Synopsis:

After thirty years of being single, Dou Anyao sincerely prays before Buddha for a destined love to fall from the sky. Then she slips and tumbles down nine hundred and ninety-nine steps.

And transmigrates into a lesbian novel where the scum heroine gets her comeuppance, then has her ashes scattered.

--Unluckily, she's the pile of ashes.

The original host is a scummy playgirl who flirts with everyone but never gets tied down. In the novel, the shou loves her to death, but she doesn't value her at all.

Then, after the other woman finds true love, she clings to her in every possible way, saying, "I'm sorry. I only just realized I love you."

Dou Anyao clenches her fists when she hears this. "You should treat people sincerely if you want them to treat you sincerely. What kind of respectable person is a playgirl?" The Purity System applauds her. "The Host is right! The Host has the best morals in the world!"

"The original host was such a scumbag that she crushed too many innocent girls' hearts and angered the heavens. Heaven is going to punish her. If you can't stay single for a year, you'll die."

Dou Anyao: "I'll what?" She didn't even say anything just now, did she?

Dying is out of the question. How hard can it be to stay single?

--

Freshly transmigrated and propping up her sore back, Dou Anyao stands by the window and lights a cigarette. "You can go. Your skills are terrible. Let's not see each other again."

The cool supermodel, still savoring the moment and having just booked a candlelit dinner: "?"

But you didn't say that last night. Shouldn't you take another look at the bite marks you left on my shoulder?

--

A gentle songwriter, so popular it's impossible to get a song from her, tags her online. "Yaoyao, I wrote a song that really suits your voice. I made it just for you."

As the whole internet seethes with envy and jealousy, screaming about how lucky this scheming green tea is,

heartless Dou Anyao says, "Throw it away. I get annoyed just looking at you."

The songwriter: "???"

Didn't you come to my room and take your clothes off for this?

The netizens: "???" How can she say that?

--

When the cool supermodel makes her a loving breakfast, Dou Anyao accidentally eats every last bite and almost licks the bowl clean.

The System in her mind frantically warns her not to lose herself in this dazzling world. Dou Anyao elegantly wipes her mouth. "Not bad. When you can't walk the runway anymore, you can come work as my cook. I'll pay you eighteen thousand a month, with social insurance and a housing fund."

The cool supermodel sneers. "Sure, but I don't want money."

Dou Anyao asks, confused, "Then what do you want?"

"You."

You want my... life?

--

*CP: Cool supermodel

Theme: Dare to say no