Female Protagonist
Love Across Time
The day before my engagement to Zhou Yanchen, the Crown Prince of the Jing Circle, my sister was reborn.
She cried and begged our Parents to call off the engagement.
Just as I was about to ask what was going on, a Danmaku suddenly flashed before my eyes:
[Wait, why did the Female Lead get reborn? Author, come out and explain, is this right?]
[This is supposed to be a Yandere forced love story where she runs and he chases! If the Female Lead doesn’t marry him, what am I supposed to read?]
[Calm down, everyone upstairs. Actually, having a second chance isn’t so bad. The Female Lead loves her freedom. Imagine a life where you can only eat ingredients flown in by air, only wear custom-made clothes, and even the brands of daily necessities are controlled by the Male Lead. From then on, there would never be another peaceful, carefree day. She doesn’t want that!]
My eyes lit up, and I volunteered on the spot.
I’m willing! I’m willing!
Love Detox
Three months after our breakup, my ex-boyfriend suddenly called.
“The bar is empty, Xixi. Why haven’t you come to pick me up yet?”
My eyes welled up instantly. Fighting back a sob, I asked him in a low voice where he was. A burst of wild laughter suddenly erupted from the other end of the line. He gasped for air between fits of giggles.
“Are you stupid? I’m playing Truth or Dare, for fuck’s sake!” A sob escaped my throat. “You can call me whatever you want, Gu Ye, as long as you come home with me.”
The other end of the line went dead silent… “Dammit, who the hell is Gu Ye?”
Love is a Beautiful Trap
Everyone says Qi Zheng loves me.
When we were young, girls came and went around him, but as long as I turned around, he was always there behind me.
Later, he reformed for me and kept himself chaste for me. The once unruly and rebellious playboy began to learn how to cook and take care of the household.
On my twenty-sixth birthday, he knelt on one knee before me and produced that ring symbolizing true love.
After a long silence, I said only one thing-
“Qi Zheng, Wen Yi is dead.”
Qi Zheng’s face went pale in an instant. I looked at him calmly. He said, “I never thought you’d still remember her.”
Love is a Lie He Told
The day before our wedding, I accidentally stumbled upon a chat log between him and one of his old buddies.
“I’ve never met anyone so easy to fool.”
“She’s from a single-parent household, you know? She’s starved for affection.”
“So, even if I treat her just a tiny bit well, she comes crawling back to lick my boots.”
…
Honestly, I once believed he was the one who rescued me from the mire I was sinking in. As it turns out, he was just playing me for a fool the entire time.
I thought I had found love, but all my sincerity had been thrown to the dogs.
Marrying the Sickly Eunuch
The world says that Cheng Xiu, the Director of the Eastern Depot, is sinister, cruel, treacherous, and ruthless.
The world is right.
I have always been competitive to a fault. When my elder sister from the legal wife fainted, I shoved the Regent Prince aside and carried her back to her chambers myself.
When my elder sister from a concubine fell into the water, I outstripped the Young Marquis to rescue her and bring her to shore.
When the Second Prince was about to win at pitch-pot, I fired two arrows simultaneously into the ears of the pot, snatching first place for myself.
At a palace banquet, Zhao Wangjian-who grew up with me-bet that I wouldn’t dare kick the Neighboring Country Prince in the backside. I laughed; there was nothing in this world I didn’t dare to do. I followed the prince into a small grove, but when I woke up, I was lying beneath Cheng Xiu.
He asked if I wanted to marry him.
Who would have thought? It turns out there actually is something in this world I don’t dare to do.
Midnight Phoenix
The night before last, I hooked up with a younger guy, only to find out the next day that he was the precious son my client wanted me to escort.
Before leaving for the airport, the young man turned to his mother and said, “You can rest easy with Auntie Que here. No one would dare mess with me except her. Oh, by the way, I finished all the liquor at home yesterday. Remember to buy some more for Grandpa.”
“You silly child, why did you drink so much?”
“…Too much pressure.”
Murdering Cinderella
The Prince was searching the entire city for the girl who had lost a Crystal Slipper.
My Stepsister stole my shoe, falsely claiming that she was the one who had danced with the Prince the night before.
Little did she know, the Prince had committed a murder that night.
And I was the only eyewitness.
My 1997
In 2004, he used my body to pay off his gambling debts.
I didn’t blame him.
I only remembered that clean-cut nineteen-year-old boy back in 1997, and the purity in his eyes when he handed me a White Rabbit Milk Candy.
Later, he became successful.
He replaced the faded fake around my neck with a heavy gold chain.
He used a three-carat diamond ring to buy my silence regarding the women he kept on the side.
Later, when a business partner groped my thigh, he simply turned his head away to light a cigarette. “It’s not like you’re losing a limb.”
I dragged my suitcase into the rain and never looked back.
After that, I went on blind dates, got married, and spent my days in a cubicle, studying for certifications and working overtime.
He eventually found me, looking like a gambler who had lost everything, his eyes terrifyingly bloodshot. “Since you’re willing to marry just anyone from a blind date… then, why couldn’t that person be me?”
I smiled.
Elder Brother, I never wanted any of those things.
I only wanted that summer in 1997, before that piece of candy had even melted in my palm.
I have become my own shore; no one can push me into the sea ever again.
My Haunted House Really Has Ghosts
Chapter 0
After my Taoist temple went bankrupt, I opened a Haunted House.
Every ghost inside was personally captured by me.
Until today.
A tourist grabbed one of my ghost NPCs and wailed:
“Mom! I missed you so much, Mom!”
Oh no!!!
My Husband Guards His Love, I Forcefully Take Him
On our wedding night, my husband apologized to me.
He said that to defend his true love, I had to take my own life.
“Tell me-poison, a dagger, a noose, or the river? Which do you choose?”
I asked, “Can I choose to die of pleasure?”