The villain's palm pet's vest fell off again

Chapter 1 She's Wearing a Book
"pain!"

The hoarse and charming voice seemed to be the whisper of a kitten.

The body is like a flat boat floating on the turbulent waves, where the fingertips touch, there are hot soft bullets.

Li Duanyang's body was constantly heaving, swaying without support.

Reluctantly opening his tired eyelids, Li Duanyang's eyes opened wider and wider.

"Ah! Pervert!"

"Snapped!"

A piercing scream and a loud slap brought everything to an abrupt end.

The man was interrupted, five bright red finger prints appeared on his pale pink face due to excitement, his brows were furrowed, and his bewildered eyes gradually gained focus.

"you……"

Before the man could speak, Li Duanyang grabbed the porcelain next to him, smashed it on the man's head, turned over and rolled off the bed, rolled up some unknown clothes, and fled the door.

weak body!It was so soft that Li Duanyang ran behind a rockery, wrapped his clothes tightly around his body, his heart was pounding, and he was panting heavily.

What the hell is going on?Where am I?

Li Duanyang's mind was buzzing, and he pinched his hot face vigorously.

Oops, it still hurts!
Wasn't she dreaming about that scene just now?

Li Duanyang's heart was like scratching his heart with claws, shame, anger, unwillingness and other emotions surged up, and he punched the rockery at the end.

The dust on the rockery fell into her eyes, and the tears couldn't stop streaming down.

Apparently before, she was very comfortable reading novels in the small apartment she bought after ten years of hard work.

Watermelon, air conditioner, milk tea, potato chips, not to mention how moist you are in the small days.

That novel was specially recommended to her by her best friend, saying that the heroine can be salty or sweet, sassy and beautiful, and the heroine is black-bellied, affectionate and dedicated, fast-paced, refreshing, a must-have artifact for any home!
The plot of the novel is good, but unlike the best friend, the best friend takes a fancy to the male lead and the female lead, while she takes a fancy to the female lead and the second lead, seeing the second lead encounter all kinds of unfairness under the arrangement of the author's stepmother She really couldn't stand the abuse.

After rummaging through boxes and cabinets, I want to send the author some local products from my hometown.

Unexpectedly, if he didn't pay attention, he stepped on something round and round, his body fell back, his head hit the table next to him, he rolled his eyes, and fell unconscious.

Before she lost consciousness, she was still thinking that she must let the author know her sincerity in wanting to rewrite the fate of the male second, and change the male second to have a happy ending.

Unexpectedly, when he opened his eyes again, the strange thing happened just now.

As a modern older young woman with a G learning material pushed by her best friend in her computer, how could Li Duanyang not know what happened just now?
Scratching her hair irritably, she didn't even see the man's face clearly just now, it shouldn't be too ugly, but rather pretty!
Good-looking can't do those things to her unconsciously!

asshole!I want to call the police!
Li Duanyang touched the clothes on his body, but he didn't know where to throw the phone.

She was so flustered that she forgot to gather evidence.

"Hurry up, someone seemed to be calling just now, did something happen?" When Li Duanyang was about to call the police, there were many footsteps and voices from behind the rockery.

Li Duanyang felt guilty, and subconsciously hid his body behind the rockery, only protruding a little bit of his head.

This is not a glorious thing, it is better not to be known by so many people.

From a distance, Li Duanyang saw a group of people walking towards the yard where she came out before, but the clothes of those people looked a little strange, not like the clothes they usually wear.

Is this an activity place for Hanfu lovers?

Li Duanyang wrapped up his rag-like clothes, and decided to find a place to tidy up the clothes first.

"Miss!"

A beautiful female voice suddenly appeared behind her, and Li Duanyang's heart almost jumped out of his throat.

"Miss, how are you doing? Did the plan succeed?" It was a fifteen or sixteen-year-old girl who came, looking at Li Duanyang's nondescript attire, her eyes full of smirks.

"You are, ahem..." Li Duanyang said, his throat was so dry and hoarse that it hurt.

"Miss, take it easy, are you exhausted? It doesn't matter, as long as the matter is done. But why did you run out? Just leave Prince Annan, is it okay to be alone in there? I also found so many people to go Look." The little girl skillfully stepped forward to support Li Duanyang, reached out and patted her on the back lightly.

Li Duanyang blinked, why couldn't she understand what the little girl said?

"Miss, are you shy?" The little girl looked at Li Duanyang with a smile, "Miss, you will be the imperial concubine in the future, let's see who dares to underestimate you!" The little girl's tone was smug.

"No, what's the situation?" Li Duanyang hoarse voice, finally squeezed out a few words.

"Miss, don't be embarrassed. Although this matter is a bit risky, since you and An Nan's son have become a good thing, even Wang Qingyi, the daughter-in-law of the prime minister's mansion, can't do anything to you. Let's think about it. Prince Annan will carry you back to Prince Annan's mansion with eight palanquins and ten miles of red makeup." The little girl said longingly.

Hearing those familiar and unfamiliar names, Li Duanyang's body couldn't help shaking, and he said tremblingly, "But Wang Qingyi, he was just named princess?"

"As for what happened two days ago, isn't this banquet today a bureaucracy of the Xiangfu Group." The little girl pouted, as if she was very dissatisfied with this matter.

Li Duanyang was a little unsteady on his feet, and tightly grasped the little girl's wrist, "If the family knows about this matter..."

"What are you afraid of!" The little girl immediately raised her voice, "If the mansion knows that you are getting married with Crown Prince Annan, not only will they not blame you, but they will confess you as if they were their ancestors!"

Li Duanyang slowly closed his eyes, tens of thousands of grinning grass-mud horses were galloping happily.

Annan's eldest son, Tsing Yi, the first wife of the prime minister's mansion.

Isn't this the novel she read, the identities and names of the hero and heroine?
Could it be that she fell into that novel?

The plot in the novel flashed through her mind.

"Me, who am I?" Li Duanyang swallowed and spoke with difficulty.

"Miss, are you so happy that you don't even remember who you are?" The little girl tilted her head and looked at Li Duanyang, who was neither sad nor happy, "Miss, you are the cousin of the servant's mansion, Chang Ling."

"Chang Ling!" Li Duanyang murmured, and after a long while, he found little information about Chang Ling in the corner of his memory, and then his face changed drastically, and he ran away with a pile of tattered clothes in his arms!

"Miss, why are you running! What about Prince Annan's side!" The little girl stomped her feet anxiously when she saw Li Duanyang running away.

Li Duanyang's face was livid, he pursed his lips tightly, and did not look back.

Don't run, stay here and wait to die?

Chang Ling, the cannon fodder who played less than three times, died in this plot!
Moreover, the death is miserable!
(End of this chapter)