After Becoming the Private Doctor of a CEO in an Explicit Novel

Sang Yu took four part-time jobs at once because she was short on money.

Luckily, all four jobs were as personal doctors to CEOs. Her daily routine was simply to gossip with the butlers and executive assistants, and occasionally deliver some stomach medicine late at night. The work was quite easy.

It wasn't until she woke up from a dream that Sang Yu learned she was living in the worlds of four erotica novels. In the future, she would often stumble upon the male and female leads in some very intimate situations.

The first domineering CEO was cool and aloof, and would fall from his pedestal for the heroine, making an exception to start a secret office romance with her. They would keep finding new ways to spice things up in places like the office, luxury cars, and private elevators.

The second CEO was an innocent, arrogant tsundere who had been in love with the heroine since high school. He had secretly watched over her for years until she returned from abroad, and was even willing to be her temporary backup option. He honed his skills just so he could keep her the night.

The third CEO was obsessive and sinister, cheerful and gentle on the surface, and impeccably well-mannered. In truth, he had been secretly watching the heroine for ages, and had covered his room with her schedule, wishing he could keep her locked by his side forever.

The fourth CEO was a Daddy type, a mature older man who fell in love with the heroine at first sight. He seemed steady and dignified, but was privately very adventurous, developing all kinds of toys and games.

For the money, Sang Yu dutifully (crossed out) played a living corpse of a background character in the books. Every so often, the plot would make her blush, and she'd marvel, "As expected of a novel's male lead. He's got amazing stamina."

At the same time, Sang Yu began to worry about the industry's future. Every day, she prayed that the four rich men wouldn't work themselves to death, even booking them urology checkups in batches and slipping some supplements into their stomach medicine...

But on the day of the checkups,

the four erotica novels before Sang Yu's eyes suddenly merged into one, and the heroine's name, which had originally been blurred into a mosaic, changed to [Sang Yu].

"The medicine Dr. Sang prescribes always works."

In the office, the cool, aloof man rubbed her reddened ankle and picked up the pen and glasses that had been knocked off the desk last night.

"Who are you looking down on? Do you really think I need a checkup, sis?!"

In the bedroom, the boy, his earlobes flushed red, viciously nipped at her lip. He had meant to bite her, but in the end it turned into an awkward little kiss.

"A Yu, please be honest with me. Who else did you send the remaining reports to?"

His voice came through the phone, tender to the extreme. But somewhere she couldn't see, three blood-red darts struck the whiteboard in the room, which was covered with photos.

"I heard you're short on money, and I may have a dysfunction. How about we try getting married?"

Inside a private yacht, the man in a bathrobe pushed a prenuptial agreement toward her. "I'll give you the money, but I need a title."

Sang Yu rubbed her sore back and thought miserably... Seven days! Who's the one with the dysfunction here, anyway? Huh?!

#Help, how could she be the heroine of an erotica novel?

#Is it still in time to hand in my resignation?

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