[1V1, Sweet Pets and Cleansers] The Yandere Prince vs. The Seductive Fairy
Shen Jingshu, the most beautiful flower of wealth, the only daughter of the Shen family, has been the center of attention since she was a child. She could have enjoyed her perfect life, but she didn't expect that due to a sudden car accident, she would be thrust into the hot-blooded male porn novel she had read.
Unexpectedly, she is the vicious second wife, the legitimate daughter of the prime minister's house with the same name as herself? Arrogant concubine? Unruly and cheap maid? Humph, you are still young if you want to take care of me. Let's see how she handles it.
She wanted to avenge the original owner and flew away, but she received a system warning that she needed to conquer the powerful boss of the show, the Regent, before she could return to the real world. Shen Jingshu burst into tears. What is going on?
Everyone thought that a little legitimate daughter of the prime minister's house, with no father's love and no mother's love, would fare better if she fell into the hands of a cruel prince? She probably went in vertically on the first day and came out horizontally the next. Unexpectedly, the prince loved her in every possible way. He wanted to reach for the stars and the moon. He regarded Shen Jingshu as more important than life. He doted on her at the top of his heart. Anyone who dared to find displeasure with her would be severely tortured by him.
With this strong backer, Shen Jingshu felt uncomfortable walking around the capital.
Shen Jingshu: "My husband is so powerful, my husband is so domineering, my husband is so handsome, I love you the most!"
Inner OS: "You bitch, you've become an emperor, kick me out quickly, there are still a bunch of little brothers waiting for me."
The man who learned her true thoughts narrowed his phoenix eyes dangerously, pinched her face with his knuckled hands, and slightly raised the corners of his lips: "Be good, Shushu, and you will never leave me in this life."
Intention: Looking back step by step, looking everywhere, sighing at the inaction, I would rather not move, the mountains are high and the water is far away, walking alone