[Serial: "The rich villain's husband is crazy with jealousy", please collect it]
[The cool and sinister second man from a wealthy family VS the beauty who is full of fun and idleness]
Chu Luo wakes up and realizes that she is a cannon fodder female supporting character in a book who failed to assassinate the villain Shen Jinbai for the male protagonist she was infatuated with, but was sent to prison by the scumbag male protagonist to die?
No, this tool can be used by anyone who likes it.
Wait, after completing the plot, you can get one billion?
Chu Luo paused, turned around and blinked her innocent eyes at the male protagonist who had just been slapped by her: "Well, if I say that my hand just cramped, would you believe it?"
The male protagonist who has always believed that Chu Luo has unwavering love for him: "...?"
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After a while, Chu Luo worked hard to finish most of the plot, leaving only the last one.
Warm sunlight streamed in through the window, and the villain boss was lying in a wheelchair with his eyes closed.
His brows are sparse, his profile is stern, one button of his shirt is open, and his sexy protruding Adam's apple and delicate collarbone are looming, he is cold, ascetic, and extremely alluring.
But the scissors in Chu Luo's hand were almost too hot to hold up, and he really didn't dare to start.
When he was anxious, the man lying in the wheelchair suddenly opened his eyes.
In the eyes of outsiders, a decisive, cold-blooded and sinister man glanced at the bright scissors in Chu Luo's hand, and raised his eyelids dangerously: "Aren't you going to prick it yet?"
"Or, can I help you?"
Before she finished speaking, the man pulled her into his arms. The unexpected warmth stained her white shirt red and blood flowed all over the floor.
Chuluo was shocked and trembling all over.
But the scumbag male protagonist breaks in at this time and wants to send Chu Luo to prison.
The next moment, the man hugging her casually pulled aside his windbreaker and wrapped the injured himself and her tightly.
The man glanced condescendingly at the hero who had always been afraid of him, his dark eyes filled with cold possessiveness: "Call Auntie."
"Also, who allowed you to come in? Get out."
After the frustrated male protagonist left, Chu Luo reacted and wanted to bandage the man's wound, but he hugged him tighter.
Then, the man's low, warm, and seductive magnetic voice sounded in her ears: "All plots and tasks are completed. Now, can you be Mrs. Shen properly?"
The man's voice was extremely hoarse, but his eyes were extremely gentle.
Chu Luo was shocked:? What's going on?
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Serial: "The husband of the wealthy villain with a love brain is crazy jealous"
#, 108 styles of yy wealthy abstinent husband every day#
Qiao En traveled into an indescribable restricted-level heartthrob novel and became a cannon fodder wife who was crazy about committing suicide and was about to be "kicked out" by her wealthy villain husband Fu Qianshan.
Mission: maintain the character of "deeply in love with Fu Qianshan", complete the suicide plot, and be rewarded with 100 million!
Jon: ... Farewell! Your life is at stake!
As soon as I open my eyes——
In the thick water vapor, in the large bathtub, the man's cold and dark eyes locked her: "Jon En? What do you want to do?"
Jon En was in a state of disbelief: "Sorry, wait a moment, get out now!"
Unexpectedly, her foot slipped and she rushed straight into the hot chest, causing water to splash everywhere.
The blade on the side also fell, and the sharp blade slashed her calf, causing blood to flow all over the floor.
Hey, doesn't it hurt?
Does she have a golden finger?
On the contrary, Fu Qianshan, who was originally cold and arrogant, groaned, and his pale fingertips tightly clasped his leg that had been disabled for many years but suddenly felt like it had been cut by a sharp knife, causing severe pain.
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Qiao En found that the villain husband Fu Qianshan's behavior was strange and getting weirder.
She burned the tip of her tongue while eating hot pot, and Fu Qianshan's breath was hot and uncontrollable;
She broke her elbow in a fall, and there were strange blood stains under the cuffs of his expensive suit;
Even on those days of the month, he held her in his arms with a pale face, pressed his hot palm against her belly, and commanded in a mute voice: "Be good, be obedient, and don't move."
What's even more outrageous is that the system prompts are crazy:
Warning! Villain favorability value +10! +20! +50! ... Congratulations to the host, the hidden easter egg will be unlocked and ten high-quality men will be rewarded...]
Then, just as the male partner was about to strike up a conversation, Fu Qianshan pulled her into his arms and kissed her as if there was no one else around, making the world spin and her whole body go limp.
Jon was confused in the wind: Boss, is your speed of self-defeating too outrageous? !
Until one day, her feet stumbled, and before the male partner next to her touched her, her waist suddenly tightened!
The man who had been "disabled for many years" suddenly stood up from his wheelchair and held her tightly in his arms!
The man's breath was hot, his eyes were as dark as ink, and his deep voice was wrapped in a dangerous possessiveness and passed over her ears: "Qiao En, if you dare to let others touch you again..."
"I made you unable to get out of bed for ten days, believe it or not?"
Jon: Ten, ten days? !
Help, are all the men you restrict writing so scary?
Wait, Fu Qianshan's legs, okay, okay? ?
Small Theater
Financial headlines: The head of #Fushi is sitting in the conference room with a pale complexion, and the brown sugar water in his hand is steaming, and he is suspected of having a hidden disease! #
The truth is - the man is doting on his little wife who is watching her eating her third ice cream downstairs.
Outside the building, on the left are the male protagonists and supporting actors lining up with bouquets, and on the right are ten men who appear out of nowhere...
Fu Qianshan broke the Nth pen.
Jon En shivered: System, I don't want another 100 million! Is it too late to run now?
Intention: Love life, love you