The Sickly Heartthrob's Tricks Work on Ghosts and Monsters

[Take a look at my upcoming novel, The Paradox of Fate: a gentle, well-behaved girl × a wild, roguish playboy. The blurb is at the end. If you like it, go ahead and add it to your collection!]

Blurb:

Song Xingyan, who has been frail and sickly since childhood, is a crowd favorite. The ICU is her second home.

She was originally chosen by a quick transmigration System to travel through various mission worlds and win over all kinds of villainous male supporting characters.

But an accident sent her into a perilous infinite-flow world. Here, malice and terror are everywhere, and killing and bloodshed are the norm.

Her extraordinary beauty and excessive frailty make Song Xingyan a target of the other players' disdain and the NPCs' contempt. Everyone bets she won't last three minutes in a dungeon!

But Song Xingyan doesn't care. With a secret thrill in her heart, she begins her own journey through the dungeons.

[Seventh Psychiatric Hospital]

She is escaped patient 007, navigating the gray area between good and evil. A possessive doctor who looks down on humanity becomes crazily infatuated with her.

He grips Song Xingyan's wrist and yanks her toward him. "Don't leave me. I won't be able to stop myself from... killing you."

She smiles and drives a dagger into the doctor's heart. "If that's the case, then I'll kill you first."

[St. Mary's Church]

She is the least pious nun, passionate about judging the sins of others, while the abstinent priest is her devoted follower.

He willingly kneels before Song Xingyan, reverently kissing the back of her hand. "My one and only Lord! Please have mercy on me!"

She whispers mysteriously in the priest's ear, "In that case, offer your power to me as a sacrifice."

[Red and White Wedding Omens]

She is a maid in the household. Everywhere in the residence are bright red double-happiness characters and paper money fluttering through the air. The young master of the house climbs over the wall into her room every night.

He stuffs all the fine silk, satin, and delicacies from the mountains and seas he's gathered into Song Xingyan's arms. "Stick with me, and I'll make sure you live in luxury."

She innocently sprinkles a little arsenic into the rice porridge. "Then let me treat you to a taste of the porridge I just made."

Later, players all bow and worship when they see her: Boss, please, let us cling to your coattails!

The ghostly NPCs scatter in terror when they see her: Stay back!

Song Xingyan puts on an innocent face. "I'm just a sickly girl who can't survive for three minutes."

Short Scene:

Song Xingyan waves her little hand to keep order. "Line up, one at a time, and come get an application form from me!"

Priest: I'm a follower of God. Could you give me the first chance to protect you?

Doctor: I can save you when you're in danger. Pick me.

Young Master: I'm loaded. I'll bury them in money. You won't have to spend a cent. I'll even pay you!

Song Xingyan (a picture of unbending impartiality): Anyone who doesn't follow the rules is disqualified.

Upcoming Novel Blurb

For a whole month, Wen Ling has been having the same dream.

In the dream, she clutches the man's tense arm and sobs softly.

Meanwhile, the man strokes her sensitive back over and over, his restless fingers inching lower, both wild and alluring.

A month later, a new neighbor moves in across the hall from Wen Ling.

The couple are retired professors from a well-known university, and both are famous for being gentle and amiable.

After exchanging greetings a few times, the wife introduces their child. "Our child is so well-behaved. He studied abroad all by himself when he was so young, and we never had to worry about him."

Wen Ling smiles without comment, assuming that the child she means is a well-behaved boy still in middle school.

Until the couple have an emergency and ask Wen Ling to pick up their child, who's about to return from abroad.

Wen Ling stares at the child before her, lost in thought.

So someone who's six foot three, with stylishly dyed highlights, nine piercings, and a tattoo on his neck can still be called a well-behaved boy.

More importantly, for the first time in real life, Wen Ling sees the face of the male lead from her dreams.

Wen Ling steadies herself and holds out her hand. "Nice to meet you. I'm Wen Ling."

Jiang Jiye takes her hand and, in the brief moment when no one else can see, wickedly brushes his little finger against her palm. "Is it really our first meeting?"

Gentle, well-behaved girl × wild, roguish playboy

Theme: Cherish life and do your best to survive