Pretending to Be a Scumbag [Through the Book]

One is bright and the other is dull. Being weak and beautiful is a challenge vs being strong and healthy An Huai, who has been frail and sick since he was a child, transmigrated into the body of a cannon fodder with the same name in an ancient Long Aotian novel he had read a long time ago on the eve of the college entrance examination. This cannon fodder was driven by selfishness, beauty, vanity, and loved to bully the male protagonist he grew up with, and ultimately ended up miserable. A classic plot in the book: The beautiful cannon fodder's white, tender and delicate feet stepped on the male protagonist's shoulders, and the male protagonist who was caught by him reluctantly lowered his noble head and humiliated the cannon fodder... To wash his feet. An Huai, who was afraid of having his hands and feet amputated in the future, quickly retracted his legs: ... There is no need to be so polite. He didn't want to be a monster, but the awakened book spirit of this book disagreed and told him that the book was so popular in the first place because of the many erotic scenes when this cannon fodder bullied the male protagonist. As a result, after this cannon fodder was written down, many book friends found it boring and abandoned it. The author was also angry and cheated. Complete famous scenes in the book. The higher the degree of completion, the longer the life value he will gain. Compared with life, integrity is nothing! In addition, Shu Ling told An Huai that he could choose to escape after completing the mission. An Huai: ... Why didn't you tell me about such a good thing earlier? He abandoned his sense of shame and completely let himself go. Looking at the increasing hatred value, An Huai often felt that he was dead this time, but the strange thing was that he lived longer and longer, and his body looked like a normal person. An Huai was a little uneasy and urged Shu Ling to take him to escape quickly. Without waiting for Shu Ling's response, the male protagonist holding foot-washing water pushed open the door and asked An Huai: Who were you talking to just now? An Huai turned his back and refused to answer the question, but the silver chain on his feet reflected tiny pieces of light. He bit the corner of the quilt and regretted it: if he had known that the male protagonist was a pervert, he wouldn't have acted so coquettishly. Motto: Life is the most precious