“Mr. Huo, she’s torn… next time, maybe go a little easier…”
The doctor in the white coat spoke in an increasingly low voice under the man’s icy, piercing gaze, until he finally fell silent.
Chu Ningwu slowly woke up.
She found herself in the embrace of a man, surrounded by the scent of cedarwood.
Her half-lidded watery eyes suddenly widened, her dark pupils filled with confusion.
She had never held hands with a man in her life, so how did she suddenly end up sitting in his lap?
In her view was a cold, proud jawline.
Then a high, straight nose that seemed perfect for sliding down.
The man’s refined, narrow phoenix-like eyes were deep and endless, framed by long, dense, butterfly-wing lashes that cast a shadow over them. Ice seemed to form at the bottom of his eyes noble, unattainable, flawless.
Chu Ningwu swallowed. Mama mia she was just a pure college junior. She had never seen a scene like this.
Something about his face… felt strangely familiar.
“Understood. Just prescribe the medication,”
The man’s low, magnetic voice, like molten gold and shattered jade, flowed past her ears. Chu Ningwu blinked, a bit stunned.
Why did she automatically imagine the sound of him breathing just now?
Damn it…
Before she could think further, she suddenly realized her whole body was weak and limp, as if a giant truck had run over her a hundred times everywhere hurt, most of all down there.
Alright, no need to think it all came back to her. She had really transmigrated!
She had been in the library preparing for final exams, staring at PowerPoint slides until she felt sick. She couldn’t resist posting on social media:
【Just chilling, finals week has got me craving some novels.】
Then, as if on cue, her damn best friend immediately sent her a novel.
She warned that one of the supporting characters had the exact same name as her, so she needed to guard against fire, theft, and transmigration.
Chu Ningwu read it and panicked.
For her own survival, she immediately set exams aside, stayed up all night, and finished reading Forced into the Elite: Huo Zhi Chuan’s Little Wife Escapes 99 Times.
And now, the man she was holding in her arms probably the male lead.
And, of course, she had transmigrated into the role of his ex-girlfriend.
Yes, the classic cunning ex-girlfriend!
The original character had just graduated from college and now worked at a top club in Beijing as a receptionist.
She was extremely diligent, staying up late to research clients’ backgrounds, trying to use her fresh, pretty face to latch onto wealthy men.
Unfortunately, halfway through her schemes, she met her downfall.
That night, she finally got her chance: the male lead, Huo Zhi Chuan, had been drugged and was being helped into the presidential suite by his assistant. She posed as housekeeper, planning to climb into bed with him under the pretense of taking out the trash.
But the male lead was soaking in the luxurious, smart king-size bathtub with cold water. The moment she stepped into the bathroom, she slipped on water spilled on the floor.
That fall… killed the original character and brought Chu Ningwu into this body.
Chu Ningwu got up dazed, thinking she had just fallen asleep after a long night of reading novels and was dreaming.
A dream about a six-pack Adonis sitting in the bathtub, his cold, magnetic face flushed, three long legs that could steal one’s soul.
Since it was a dream, why not chase some thrill?
And since she wanted a thrill, she went all in.
Suddenly, in Huo Zhi Chuan’s blurred vision, a little white rabbit leapt in.
Amid the chaotic world, only her face remained clear.
Her delicate, fair skin looked like freshly peeled spring chestnut, her petite nose touched with a hint of pink, and her hazy, watery almond eyes filled with unguarded admiration and innocence.
Like a little mermaid seeing humans for the first time, full of wonder.
The woman reached out and pinched his face, softly and lightly, her fingers like tiny cat paws scratching at his heart.
The cold, tender tips of her fingers only fueled the hunger already burning inside the man.
Huo Zhi Chuan’s Adam’s apple rolled. Suddenly, he felt ravenous.
A hunger to devour completely…
Three hours later.
The front desk at the Yun Ding Hotel received a jaw-dropping call.
“The bed in the presidential suite collapsed!!”
“What?? That’s an imported Italian king-size electric bed! How could it be such poor quality?”
“No, don’t you care who’s inside? As far as I know, only the master went into the suite tonight!”
“Holy stop, or we’ll all lose our jobs!”
Soon, the so-called “master” was seen leaving the top floor, carrying a fainted woman.
Wrapped tightly in a black trench coat, he strode confidently to the gleaming black Maybach.
License plate: Jing A·88888. They vanished into the night.
Some couldn’t help whispering:
“Did you see that? It was a woman.”
“No, that was a woman among women! Only her eyes were visible, yet so commanding!”
“…Isn’t Mr. Huo known as Beijing’s most devoted man? Except for that little girl, he never touches other women.”
“I think I found a blind spot. That woman seems to be wearing our housekeeping uniform.”
“Holy stop, or we’ll get fired!”
Chu Ningwu panicked.
Desire is a double-edged sword. Given her level of curiosity, she was doomed. Any choice would be fatal.
She regretted it immediately.
According to the story, after the male lead was sober, the original character was tossed out like garbage.
There would have been no emergency hospital visit or collapsed bed scenario!
Huo Zhi Chuan felt the woman in his arms turn pale and shudder through her whole body. Somewhat embarrassed, he gently squeezed her hand.
“Sorry… I’ll be more careful next time.”
Chu Ningwu felt she must have misheard.
Where does a “next time” come from?