91 Results in the "Forbidden to Bully the Storybook’s Heroine" category
After Agreeing to Go on a Parenting Show With My Omega Ex-Girlfriend (102)
After Being Scummed (105)
After Transmigrating as a Scumbag Alpha, I Marked the Crazy Hotshot (117)
After Transmigrating Into a Book, I Was Played by the Black Lotus (100)
After Transmigrating into the Villain's Cat, I Dominated the Entertainment Circle (101)
Announcement (15)
Big Boss Transmigrates into an Abusive Novel (128)
Blame the Villain For Being Too Beautiful (260)
Cuddling with the Cold Female Protagonist (122)
Escape from the Thriller World (37)
For the rest of our life (144)
Get to Know Your Ex-Girlfriend (120)
Ha, Karma! (115)
How Do You Still Have This Side? (80)
I Accidentally Turned My Romance Novel into a Yuri Story, What Should I Do? (131)
I am Fish Meat (265)
I Am More Paranoid Than the Villain (151)
I Heard We're Trending Again (50)
Inheriting a Barren Star (82)
I Pursued My Scummy Ex’s White Moonlight (125)
I Want to be Alone, Beautifully (178)
Life is Like a Journey Against the Current (134)
Little Alpaca (185)
Morning Longing for Warmth (75)
My Dear Miss Medical Examiner (146)
My Romance Game Updated (34)
On the Wedding Night, I Transmigrated to After the Divorce (2)
Peaches and Plums Don't Speak (45)
Quick Transmigration: Fate Trading System (397)
Setting Up Stalls Near the Rich Lady (295)
She is the Third Kind of Peerless Beauty (127)
So I Had No Choice But to Stop Being the White Moonlight (93)
Solitary Toss of Tenderness (80)
Substitute Alpha Gets Confessed to by Her Ex's Aunt on a Survival Variety Show (21)
Testing (1)
That "Bad" Woman Next Door (55)
The Hand of Confession, Slightly Trembling (413)
The Panda Cub Bows For Love (124)
The Passerby Female Supporting Character is Entangled by the Crazy Beautiful Villain (91)
The Prime Minister’s Daughter and the Marquis’s Fool (121)
The Princess' Shadow Guard Cannot Be Too Clever (102)
The Sovereign's Waves Over All Under Heaven (142)
Top-Tier Omega: Chasing Alpha to the Crematorium (9)
Transmigrating as the Scum A with a Sweet Black Lotus O Female Lead (178)
Troublesome (128)
Uncategorized (2)
When the Female Lead Becomes Obsessive (Quick Transmigration) (245)
Your Majesty is Poisonous (21)
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Liberal Customs A silent night passed. The next day, when Jiang Yao woke up, she was still holding the woman's soft body in her arms. The first thing she did was look down. She saw the other woman sleeping soundly, her head buried in her embrace. She could just make out the faint curve of her lips and her relaxed brows, unlike the fright and fear of yesterday. Finally, she could relax. It seemed she had not had any nightmares. Jiang Yao hugged the person in her arms tighter. Remembering the…-
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No Hitting Murong Ci practiced seriously in the courtyard all afternoon until his back ached and his hands were sore. He trained until the sky gradually darkened and even the sharpest eyes could no longer make out the falling leaves. He finally put down his bow and arrow and went to sit under a tree to rest for a while. Exhausted, he tilted his head back to look at the arrow holes peppering the tree. After a good while, seeing that the person in the room had no intention of coming out, he had no…
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As Long As It's You The first thing the Eighth Prince saw when he vaulted over the wall was two young women lounging in the courtyard, casually feeding each other orange slices. They looked to be having a wonderful time. He paused to carefully straighten his clothes before speaking in an elegant tone, “Jiang Yao, you have warm fragrance and soft jade in your armsHanzi: 温香软玉在怀 | Pinyin: wēn xiāng ruǎn yù zài huái | Explanation: An idiom describing the pleasure of holding a…
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An Invitation to Share a Bed She frowned, her concern evident as she pulled the other woman tighter with one arm, gently patting her on the back with the other. “What is it? Did Murong Qing come looking for you again yesterday?!” Song Muyun only focused on burrowing deeper into her embrace, her arms wrapped tightly around her. It was a long moment before she finally spoke, her voice thick with a wronged, tearful tone. “No, he didn’t come, but I had nightmares again. I had them all night,…
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Delicate and Soft Song Muyun nestled in her arms, sleeping soundly. The woman’s body was pliant and slightly cool to the touch, wonderfully comfortable to hold. Jiang Yao was not sleepy, therefore she just held Song Muyun, gently patting her back to soothe her to sleep. Time trickled by. She had not closed the door when she came in, leaving it slightly ajar. From the sliver of sunlight that fell into the room, she could judge the time. Just before noon, the woman in her arms finally stirred…
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Startled Jiang Yao entered Yueshang House the next day, carrying a stick of tanghuluHanzi: 糖葫芦 | Pinyin: tánghúlu | Explanation: A traditional Chinese snack of candied fruit, typically hawthorn berries, on a skewer.. As was her custom, she tossed a piece of silver to the madamHanzi: 老鸨 | Pinyin: lǎobǎo | Explanation: A madam of a brothel or pleasure house.. Hearing her say that Muyun had not yet risen, she shook her head, refusing the person who offered to wake Song Muyun, and went to the…
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In a Dream Jiang Yao looked at her eyes. Inside them, a light like sparkling stars quietly hid a trace of expectation. What was she expecting? On the bustling Flower StreetHanzi: 花街 | Pinyin: huā jiē | Explanation: Literally "Flower Street," a common euphemism for an entertainment district or red-light district., one person stood like a fiery flame, the other elegant and otherworldly. Standing opposite each other, Jiang Yao inexplicably reached out and touched the corner of Song Muyun's…
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A Sigh of Relief Jiang Yao had originally been sitting with one leg propped on the table, lounging carelessly, but when she saw Song Muyun arrive, she subconsciously sat up straight. People always pay extra attention to their image in front of a beauty, ahem. Upon seeing Song Muyun, Murong Qing’s face turned slightly cold. From his expression alone, Jiang Yao would never have guessed that he had once been fond of Song Muyun. Tsk, are all men this fickle? Jiang Yao kept her legs properly…
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Does your heart ache for me? Jiang Yao just liked hearing Song Muyun’s words of defense; her tail was about to curl up to the heavens. She looked at her own didiHanzi: 弟弟 | Pinyin: dìdi | Meaning: Younger brother and found him displeasing in a hundred ways. "Didn't I tell you to take Princess Heyi to have some fun? Why haven't you gone yet?" She certainly didn't want to serve the little princess. The princess was spoiled and willful, not at all like Muyun, who was obedient and…
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Strolling the Flower Street Murong Qing’s identity had already been exposed. He himself had to worry a little about whether this matter would reach his Imperial Father's ears, so naturally, he did not dare to fight Jiang Yao for the prize. In any case, Jiang Yao was a woman, so she couldn't really do anything. Jiang Yao spent four hundred taels of silver and finally bought the person. The man in brocade clothes slapped the table, about to order someone to dress up Song Muyun before sending her…
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