Ao acordar, Jiang Ning descobriu que havia entrado em um livro. Ela, que sempre teve uma personalidade doce e frágil, agora era a Grande Princesa, conhecida por ser devassa, arrogante e desprezada por
Pain, a bone-deep agony.
Jiang Ning bit her lip tightly, unable to suppress a soft moan.
At this moment, crimson drapes swayed endlessly, casting a sultry glow across the room.
Seeing the suffering woman in his arms, Pei Heng frowned slightly and paused his movements.
“Stop pretending. Isn’t this what you wanted?”
That raspy male voice startled Jiang Ning, making her abruptly open her eyes.
Looking at the “bare” man before her and her own unclothed body, Jiang Ning’s eyes widened in horror. She kicked him off the bed.
What… what was she doing?!
Her shock left Pei Heng puzzled, though perhaps accustomed to her unpredictable temperament, a trace of unspeakable disgust flashed across his eyes.
“What, did I hurt you?”
Hearing such blunt words, Jiang Ning lifted her pallid face, her red lips parted slightly. “Get out. Get out!”
Seeing her mad, frantic demeanor, Pei Heng curled his lips, dressed calmly, and left without a word.
Once he was gone, Jiang Ning hurriedly put on her clothes and looked around.
Where… where was she?
Just as confusion overwhelmed her, her gaze was drawn to a jade pendant lying at her feet.
The name “Pei Heng” engraved on it stunned her.
Could it be… she had transmigrated into a novel?
Thinking this, Jiang Ning pinched her thigh hard.
Ouch—it hurt. She wasn’t dreaming.
Last night before bed, she had read a novel called “After Rebirth, the Beloved Princess Goes on a Killing Spree.”
In the story, the heroine becomes an irresistible magn