The Socially Anxious One Gets Her Mind Read by an Obsessive Villain

[My new novel, After the Prairie Wolf King Kidnapped Me on My Wedding Day, is now up! My upcoming novel, If You're Rich, Raise a Villain, is listed below.] Zhao Ci, who had social anxiety, transmigrated into a book. Then, for no apparent reason, she fell in love with the villainous big shot. At first, the big shot only glanced at her a few extra times. Then he started showing up beside her regularly and striking up conversations every now and then. When they went on missions, he even broke with his usual solo act and volunteered to team up with her. Zhao Ci pondered: Could he like me? The big villain: Maybe I do like you. You're pretty interesting. Zhao Ci: QAQ Xue Chen was the yandere villain in the book: obsessive and possessive to an extreme. He wouldn't let the woman he loved talk to anyone else, and he wouldn't talk to anyone else himself. He'd lock her up, choke her, and kill his rivals at the drop of a hat, always wanting to keep her by his side. The novel said that being loved by him was the worst luck imaginable. But what about Zhao Ci? Zhao Ci thoroughly enjoyed the big villain's ever-present possessiveness. No more socializing ever again. (^-^)V - Xue Chen could hear other people's thoughts. At first, he thought the world was unbearably dull. Until a cold and aloof junior sister moved in next door. The first time they met, she stood among a sea of people, gave him a cool glance, then walked off expressionlessly at top speed. He heard her thoughts: "What a handsome man. I really want to pin him down." Xue Chen: ? The second time they met, she spoke in front of a huge lecture hall full of people, calm and composed, her voice steady. Inside, though, she was screaming in despair: "I want to send the whole sect flying with one sword, then crash straight through this world!" Xue Chen: ...Pfft. Every time they met, she managed to reach new heights of amusement. By their Nth meeting, when someone pointed at her and cursed her out, she was furiously cursing them right back in her head: "Fuck, I can't take this anymore. I'm going to smash your head in." But soon her thoughts changed to: "Waaah, let me go. This is social-anxiety hell." Xue Chen looked at Zhao Ci, who was surrounded by onlookers and timidly backing away. He couldn't help himself. He smashed the other person's head in. #A girl with social anxiety and a yandere, made for each other #How social anxiety led her to win over a yandere by instinct Upcoming novel, After the Prairie Wolf King Kidnapped Me on My Wedding Day: Shen Zhiyuan was about to be married off as a concubine to the Prince of Zhennan, a man old enough to be her grandfather. Sitting in her wedding sedan, she sobbed her heart out. Once she'd cried until she had no strength left, Shen Zhiyuan lifted her head and happened to meet the eyes of a young man riding past her window. The young man smiled at her. He was handsome, and rode off with carefree abandon, cracking his whip. Shen Zhiyuan stared at him, completely taken. When she came to her senses, she cried even harder. Why did she have to marry an old man?! And then... she was kidnapped by the young Wolf King of Mobei on her wedding day. She'd heard that the Wolf King was cruel and violent, and that when he flew into a rage, he'd even skin people and cook them to eat. Shen Zhiyuan was dragged in front of him and was too scared to cry. To her surprise, she heard a low chuckle, in a voice that sounded vaguely familiar. The handsome young man she'd just seen held her chin and asked with a wicked smile, "Why did you stop crying?" - The wedding never happened. Shen Zhiyuan was kidnapped on the way and kept at the estate of the young Wolf King of Mobei. She suffered... no inhumane torment at all. Shen Zhiyuan touched her increasingly round cheeks: QAQ Shen Zhiyuan wasn't afraid of him anymore, but she couldn't quite figure him out. It wasn't because his reputation as a madman differed from reality, or because he kept asking her every few days if she could cry for him. It was because Qi Mingzhou was so inconsistent! In the morning, he'd send her pastries and gorgeous clothes, and ask if she wanted to go out. In the afternoon, when she chatted with the most entertaining male performer in the city, he'd glare at her with a sinister look. His long saber would slide from its sheath, as if he wanted to hack the two of them into a thousand pieces. Then he'd ignore her and sulk all day, impossible to cheer up no matter what she did. It was always like this. Finally, after Qi Mingzhou drove away yet another handsome young friend she'd made, Shen Zhiyuan couldn't take it anymore. She was leaving! Right now, this instant! But Qi Mingzhou's answer was: Dream on. - She'd heard that Qi Mingzhou hated having people get close to him. Last time, a breathtaking beauty had thrown herself into his arms, and he'd tossed her out in front of everyone. The beauty had no choice but to slink home. After much deliberation, Shen Zhiyuan finally worked up the courage to sneak a quick kiss on Qi Mingzhou's cheek while he wasn't paying attention at a banquet. Then she obediently lowered her head, quietly waiting for the noble Wolf King to throw her out. A long silence followed. She peeked up and saw the young man with his eyes slightly widened, his cheeks and ears completely red. He was clearly furious. Shen Zhiyuan: (*`Д`*)/!!! Is he going to cut my head off right here? She tried to run, but as she turned, someone grabbed her wrist and pulled her back. The arms wrapped around her were ice-cold. Shen Zhiyuan was about to cry again. Their eyes met. But the young man looked away first and said softly, "Kiss me again." Shen Zhiyuan: ...Huh?!! *The heroine is a sweet, slow-to-catch-on natural airhead. Her odd way of thinking is due to her family circumstances. She's a little ditzy, but not stupid, and she's no naive ingenue. Upcoming novel, If You're Rich, Raise a Villain: After transmigrating into a book, Yu Wanwan had nothing but money. Her parents had died young, her husband cheated on her, then teamed up with his mistress to steal her property and force her to have an abortion. In the end, she died destitute in the snow, with no one to claim her body. When she arrived, her husband had just reluctantly agreed to be with the original owner. Yu Wanwan counted the money in her pockets, breathing rapidly, her hands trembling. She calmed herself and said just one word to the man in front of her: "Get out." Men can be thrown away, but money cannot! One day, Yu Wanwan suddenly felt like dating. She decided to visit a brothel and find a handsome male courtesan with a respectable family background and a gentle disposition. But at the brothel, Yu Wanwan ran into the husband she'd thrown out. With his beloved in his arms, he sneered: "Regretting it now? Give up. I'm not getting back together with you!" Yu Wanwan didn't even look at him. She pointed at the broad-shouldered, narrow-waisted, stunning man behind him, her eyes shining. "I want him!" The passing villain: ? / Using her money as her superpower, Yu Wanwan bought the gorgeous man outright. He was gentle, considerate, and understanding. He took care of all the housework, had an amazing knack for making money, and did whatever she said. Yu Wanwan: See? I have great taste. ^-^ Until one day, Yu Wanwan came home early. The gorgeous man, whom she'd thought couldn't hurt a fly, snapped her "husband's" neck with a crack. There was blood on his forehead. His eyes were cold, and he smiled as if he couldn't care less. That evening, looking at the delicious meal of four dishes and a soup, Yu Wanwan was terrified. The big villain in front of her smiled at her apologetically. "Is the food not to your taste?" He stroked her cheek with the same hand he'd just used to snap someone's neck. Yu Wanwan was so scared she nearly cried. #What should I do? The man I brought home seems to be the big villain. #An ordinary rich woman's guide to survival. Theme: The wind will carry us through the waves someday.