"Princess, please wear a book."
Accompanied by the beeping sound of the instrument, these were the last words Xiang Fengyu heard at the end of his life.
When she opened her eyes again, she was kneeling on the ground, with a hundred teddy dogs quarreling and buzzing in her mind.
A large number of unfamiliar memories rushed in, making Xiang Fengyu frown tightly.
"vOCal, worn..."
Good news: good health
Bad news: She is the short-lived fiancée of the male protagonist who is crazy about criticism
[There is even worse news]
A dull mechanical sound sounded in my head without any warning.
Xiang Fengyu asked subconsciously: "What?"
[Crazy criticize the male protagonist for being under your butt]
Xiang Fengyu let out a sharp blast and jumped up, and sure enough, she found a 'corpse' where she had just been sitting.
The young man lay curled up on the ground, his tall and thin body not rising at all.
His hair was dark without any luster, his skin was sickly pale, but he had an exquisite face that made Xiang Fengyu unable to take his eyes away.
It was her first time to see such a beautiful man.
Judging from the appearance alone, it can be said that humans and animals are harmless, but in Xiang Fengyu's eyes, the person who was overwhelmed by his butt was no different from a devil.
"Damn it, I've met a live male protagonist."
After harvesting all the memories of this body, Xiang Fengyu clearly knew that he had entered the novel he had just read a few days ago and became the person with the same name as himself, whose father did not care for him and whose three brothers did not love him, but who was married off for his sister. The cannon fodder female supporting role whose fiance was killed.
And this person on the ground is the crazy male protagonist in the original work who uses his identity as a sick man to cover up, but is actually killing people like crazy——
Yan Xingyue.
He is also the fiancé of this body of hers.
In the novel, the tragic scene of the heroine, who thought she had influenced him, but was cut off with a knife, is still vivid in my mind. Xiang Fengyu's fingers trembled. The voice in his head saw that she was scared and was about to comfort her, but the next second he saw this person——
He sat down again.
【What are you doing……】
Xiang Fengyu pressed down.
"I'll test whether my butt is hard or whether his life is hard."
【…………】
Sitting on the neck of the crazy male protagonist, the author of the original novel who wrote ten years of stories in his previous life, Xiang Fengyu, who quickly accepted the fact that he had passed through the book, said in a natural tone: "You are the system, right? Where is the plot now?"
In the novel, after the original owner was forcibly sent away by Brother Zha, he accidentally walked into the male protagonist's bedroom and discovered that he had not yet hidden the bloody clothes, so he was silenced by the male protagonist.
As for how the male protagonist knew...
Xiang Fengyu touched his neck and paused.
"The original owner has already been to Yan Xingyue's bedroom?"
Her voice turned serious.
At that time, the original owner was so frightened that his hands and feet were weak, and he dropped the necklace when he ran away. Only then was he discovered by the male protagonist who came back soon.
But now, there is nothing on her neck, which means...
The original owner had already discovered the bloody clothes that the male protagonist had not yet hidden, and had thrown his necklace there.
Taking another look at Xiaoyingyangzi, who was so breathless under his buttocks, he said to the wind: "I'll get the necklace back before he wakes up, so that Yan Xingyue won't find out that I broke his secret." Won’t kill me]
【right】
Xiang Fengyu struggled for a moment.
【What are you struggling with? We’re almost running out of time]
[Can't I really kill him with a pre-emptive strike? 】
System: [...You are also a novel author yourself, so you should know the importance of a male protagonist to a world]
Xiang Fengyu stood up with some regret.
[Time is running out, if you don’t start running, he will wake up]
Xiang Fengyu moved his healthy body and started jogging for the first time in a long time.
The house is exactly as described in the original book.
The splendor cannot hide the desolation and decadence, and it looks very much like the Yan family, which has gone bankrupt and whose only heir is a sickly man.
Of course, if this was a good place, the original owner would not be pushed to marry her sister by her family because she was extremely disgusted with her.
There was no electricity for a long time and the elevator could not be used. Xiang Fengyu could only walk on two legs.
In my previous life, I had trouble walking while staying in a hospital bed. I never expected that I could have a healthy body after wearing a book.
At this moment, Xiang Fengyu's desire to live reached its peak.
Yan Xingyue's bedroom is easy to find.
It was the only one with furniture.
"Not only is he a little sick boy, he is also a little pauper..."
Apart from that face, the only good thing about it is that I think of the rounded curves under the thin waist...
Her butt was still quite up, Xiang Fengyu shook her head and sighed.
Yan Xingyue's room was very clean, with a bed, a desk and a wardrobe, but nothing else. There was no bitter medicinal or bloody smell as she imagined.
After a quick look, Xiang Fengyu lowered his head to look for the necklace that the original owner had accidentally lost.
She caught a glimpse of something shiny in her peripheral vision, and she glanced at it eagerly.
Sure enough, I saw the necklace beside the bed.
He walked over, picked up the things, and breathed out slowly to Feng Yu.
If she picks it up, Xiaoyangzi will not notice that she has been there.
The corner of his eye swept to the bottom of the bed, and there was a faint hint of dangerous dark red fabric, as if to induce passers-by to take a closer look.
Xiang Fengyu withdrew his eyes and stood up, just about to turn around——
"What are you doing?"
A slightly hoarse whisper, as if speaking of love, came from behind.
It fell into Xiang Fengyu's ears, but it was no different from Wu Chang who stuck out his tongue to seduce people and ask for his life.
【Why don't you remind me】
The cold voice of the system sounded in his mind: [I have reminded you, when you want to lust after the male protagonist’s ass]
Xiang Fengyu: "..."
The footsteps behind him approached slowly, the steps were very light, like a hunter who had confirmed that the prey had entered the net and was at ease.
I don't know if it was Xiang Fengyu's illusion. At this moment, the air around her seemed to be much thinner. The people behind her were staring at her like ferocious beasts, ready to open their fangs and bite her flesh and blood at any time.
The system sighed silently.
It seems that it is going to fail again. Sure enough, no host can survive from Yan Xingyue?
Yan Xingyue's dark eyes stared at the 'fiancée' in front of him for a moment, and his pale lips curved slightly.
But this smile has no meaning.
It's a pity that it's rare that anyone is willing to come to this house...
The long eyelashes like crow feathers were slightly drooped, and the look of lowered eyebrows and eyes revealed broken compassion. The sharp blade that slipped from the sleeve to the palm of the hand reflected the dazzling cold light.
The moment Yan Xingyue made a move, the girl who had been turning her back to him suddenly moved——
Xiang Fengyu turned around, and when he saw the person coming, there was a look of surprise on his face, and then he lowered his eyes and flashed for a moment... shy?
Just when Yan Xingyue was puzzled by that emotion, he heard the person in front of him say again: "Now that you have discovered it..."
A hint of killing intent flashed through Yan Xingyue's black eyes.
Xiang Fengyu raised his hand to pick up the pajamas that clearly belonged to Yan Xingyue from the bed, put it between his nose and sniffed it, with an intoxicated and sick look on his face, and said with a desperate and crazy voice: "I'm just here to sniff your body. Xiang, what’s wrong!?”
"You smell so good! Why do you smell so good?! Why don't you let me smell it? Why? I love you so much! I gave up my status as a rich and beautiful woman to be your fiancée! Come and smell you secretly! Do you have any objections to my body fragrance! My life would be over without your body fragrance, you know!!!!”
As he spoke, he took a big sniff and yelled at Fengyu.
Looking at the pervert holding his own clothes in front of him with a look of madness on his face, Kuang Pi, whose hands were stained with countless blood, fell silent.
I do not know……
