I Got Transported into a Novel Good news: I became the female lead. Bad news: It’s not a proper novel! It’s the kind of book you read under the covers late at night, feeling all hot and bothered. When I was reading it before, I thought, “Huh, is that all you’ve got?” Now, I just want to call the police. Looking at the pure yet seductive face in the mirror, I couldn’t help but smile bitterly. Even though I was smiling bitterly, the tear mole at the corner of my eye was dazzling, and my misty eyes gave off a flirtatious feeling. This was my face, but not entirely. Because my face could never be this hot. I got transported into a novel. Into an novel in Nifty where the female lead shares my name. I remember my best friend sending me a link, telling me to read and memorize the whole thing. I hid under the covers, reading it with a flushed face, unable to stop. In just thirty chapters, it combined elements of love triangles, forceful seduction, captivity, and more. It was a five-star masterpiece in terms of excitement. Watching a character with the same name as me being tossed around by three men like a pancake… Besides feeling deeply ashamed, I also felt a pain in my waist and weakness in my legs. The original female lead cried until her voice was hoarse, but still couldn’t escape her fate. If I had known that sharing a name meant getting transported, I would have memorized the whole thing no matter what. I had only read half of it when things started getting intense. As excited as I was when reading it then, I regret it just as much now. I like reading novel in Niftys, but I don’t want to actually experience them! Although my eyes might look mischievous, my heart is pure. I consider myself to have very proper values. Trembling, I posted online for help: [What do you do when you get transported into an novel in Nifty as the female lead? Urgent, please respond.] [Let go of those male leads, I’ll take care of them!] [Just lie back and enjoy it!] +99 This comment quickly received countless likes. Damn it! Do they even know that the male leads the author wrote are all exceptionally gifted in certain areas, and they’re all above the law? She really dared to write it that way. If it were really happening to me, I would refuse. At this moment, a voice suddenly rang in my head: [Detecting rebellious consciousness. Mission issued: Avoid any negative contact with any male lead for 99 days to choose to leave this world on your own.] Great! As long as I guard my own garden and survive for 99 days, I can return to reality. So easy! While I was lost in thought, a voice came: “Sophia, come down for dinner.” “Oh, coming,” I responded, then quickly covered my mouth, unable to believe that a human could make such an abstract sound. Coquettish and soft, it sounded indecent as soon as it came out. Even I couldn’t help but have naughty thoughts when I heard it. No wonder the book described that as soon as the female lead’s voice came out, it made people want to pin her down and do unspeakable things. Holy cow! Isn’t this killing power a bit too much? Soon, I went downstairs. The food on the dining table was more sumptuous than a holiday feast. A haggard but still beautiful woman frantically winked at me, “Sophia, your big brother is back, hurry and greet him.” I looked across the three-meter-long dining table, and my heart skipped a beat. Help! The first big gun was already in position!
A black suit wrapped around the man’s lean body. He had excellent bone structure, young and handsome. It’s just that his face always carried impatience and ferocity, making people afraid to approach him easily. That face, that waist, just sitting there, his sex appeal was already maxed out. My eyes sparkled. With that high, straight nose, I could tell he was very skilled at certain activities. Thinking of this, I suddenly broke out in a cold sweat on my back, almost bewitched by the male lead’s beauty. I secretly warned myself: Stupid, keep your legs together and guard your own garden! This was the female lead’s first man, the domineering CEO, Liam. In the book, the female lead’s mother Yvonne married into a wealthy family with her daughter from her previous marriage, Sophia. Liam was her stepbrother, the actual power holder of the family. Liam hated the mother and daughter, and with just one word, he made their life in the wealthy family worse than that of the housemaids. Yvonne was afraid of him. The female lead was also afraid. I was even more afraid. I had read the original novel and knew that this man was cold-blooded and cruel, and loved to torture people. And he had many little hobbies, dragging the female lead to various places to do all sorts of things. I immediately felt my legs go weak. I opened my mouth, but remembering my coquettish voice, I quickly closed it. Then, taking a deep breath, I called out clearly: “Big brother.” Liam frowned, looking at me with surprise. The bitch’s daughter, quite brave today. Her previous weakness and pitiful act was obviously all fake. Liam’s lips curled into a mocking smile, and he responded coldly: “Mm.” Yvonne saw that I had received a response from Liam and became excited, urging me again: “Sophia, didn’t you have something to say to your big brother?” I looked confused. Except for the juicy parts that I read word by word, I skimmed through all the other plots. How would I know what she’s talking about? I didn’t make a sound. The air suddenly became quiet. It was Liam who broke the silence, “What is it?” Yvonne looked at me with disappointment, “It’s about Sophia’s birthday. We want to hold a party at home and invite some celebrity friends to attend. It would also let everyone know that Sophia is your sister.” “Bang.” Liam put down his chopsticks heavily on the table, his gaze fierce. After so many years, this bitch still hasn’t given up. Back then, when his mother’s body was barely cold, his father had eagerly brought this pair of mother and daughter back. If it weren’t for his swift seizure of power, who knows how happy the three of them would be now. Now, even his arrogant father didn’t dare to speak loudly to him, yet this bitch and little bitch still wanted to use him to increase their status. Dream on. Low pressure permeated the air, and no one dared to speak, silent as cicadas in winter. Only I, with my suspended heart finally settling down. I remembered this plot. It was at the birthday party that the female lead was taken advantage of by her scheming stepbrother. And from then on, things became not suitable for children. I clenched my fists, refusing to engage in any naughty business, starting with me!
Liam didn’t even eat anymore, he just stood up directly. He happened to see my curled lips, my tender face blushing and shy, as beautiful as a peach blossom. His breath hitched. Why did the little bitch look so different today? So tempting. Liam: “Sophia, come upstairs with me.” “Huh? Oh.” Yvonne came over and gave me a push. I stood up reluctantly. Following Liam into a room, it wasn’t until the door was closed that I belatedly realized this was his bedroom. “Kneel down.” Me: “???” What kind of breed of psycho are you? My shocked expression made his brow furrow even deeper. “I don’t want to say it twice.” His low voice gave me an extremely strong sense of oppression. I started to shake, it was this body’s instinctive reaction. I frowned, why am I so scared? My knees already wanted to kneel, but there was still a bit of backbone supporting me to stand in place. I sincerely asked: “Why?” “A few days of not seeing me, and you dare to defy me?” Liam said while starting to unbuckle his belt. Wait, why are you unbuckling your belt?! I was so scared that I collapsed on the ground, immediately kneeling straight. “No, brother, what are you doing? I’m kneeling, I’m kneeling for you, isn’t that enough?” Liam smiled sarcastically, his eyes full of deep malice. “Go to the bed and bend over, stick your butt up high.” I looked at him vigilantly, putting on a brave face but inwardly terrified: “What do you want to do? I’m not even 18 yet, you know about the ten-year prison sentence, right?” Is he trying to do me early? Liam had already taken off his belt. Hearing this, he was stunned. “What are you thinking? You think I want to do you? You’re not worthy.” “Then why are you taking off your pants?” “Shut up.” Are you blind? He only unbuckled his belt, he didn’t take off his pants. “Hurry up, don’t force me to kill you.” “Then you swear first, absolutely not to do anything naughty to me.” Liam’s face turned black as the bottom of a pot. Suddenly, he smiled wickedly, snapping the belt in his hand through the air, making a whooshing sound. “You’re really asking for death.” I let out a scream, almost forgetting that the male leads were all above the law. He really dared to kill me. My body moved uncontrollably, crawling to the bedside in a few moves, trembling as I bent over. “Is… is this okay?” I was so embarrassed that my face turned red enough to drip blood. It’s just that my voice was soft and tender, sounding extremely pitiful. Liam subconsciously wanted to hold me in his arms and comfort me gently. Liam’s hand holding the belt paused. He suppressed the unusual feeling in his heart, but the belt still swung out, though the force was unintentionally much lighter. With a “smack”, a huge tearing sensation came from my buttocks. I cried out in pain, tears bursting from my eyes. He… he actually spanked my butt with a belt? This scene wasn’t in the original novel, was it?
This body was delicate, soft, and sensitive. I collapsed on the ground in pain. I bit my lip and whimpered, my eyes full of tears, like a begonia flower ravaged by a violent storm, shattered on the ground. Wuwuwu, my precious butt was about to split open. I raised my head angrily, just in time to see the middle of Liam’s suit pants, where the sensation was quite obvious. My whimpering became a bit quieter, afraid of angering him again. Being spanked with a belt was better than being threatened with a gun. Liam’s hand trembled. What the hell? The young girl’s fair skin had a faint pink color, her amorous peach blossom eyes, the tears about to fall accusing him of his cruelty, her delicate nose, her pink lips, making her look alluring and ready to be plucked. It was as if she was inviting him to taste her, to enjoy her… In the past, he had punished the little bit… Sophia like this too. He hated them for intruding into his home, treating her as a toy to vent his anger on, even beating her until she was covered in wounds, never feeling an ounce of pity for her. Why were such criminal thoughts popping up in his head today? No wonder her behavior and manners were all so strange today, acting as if he wanted to force himself on her. Playing hard to get? Hmph, as expected of the bitch’s daughter. Just like her shameless mother, at such a young age she already knows how to seduce men. Acting like a prostitute. “Get out!” I heard it like heavenly music, scrambling to get up and leave. “Stop!” I had just touched the doorknob when my hand froze. What now, you lunatic? I quickly covered my butt that had been shattered into four pieces, shrinking myself into a small ball, my expression evasive. Another hit would really shatter me. This posture, in Liam’s eyes, suddenly made him feel as if something had hit his heart, as if he had done something unforgivable to her. “Whose idea was the birthday party?” “I’m sorry, don’t hit me, I don’t know, it wasn’t me.” Liam: “…” This scared? He couldn’t help but soften his tone, “You want to have a birthday party?” I shook my head like a rattle drum, “No, I don’t want to.” The novel in Nifty plot started from the birthday party. I absolutely don’t want any birthday party. I want to survive. I rushed over and knelt on the ground, tightly hugging Liam’s legs, “Brother, please believe me, I really don’t want a birthday party. I’m just a stupid fool who can’t be presented in public. Please don’t throw one for me.” Liam only felt a tickle at the root of his leg, and his heart trembled a bit, “What did you call me?” I looked up, saying with utmost sincerity: “Brother, I’ve always thought of you as my real brother. Please, you must believe me.” If he’s my real brother, he can’t have designs on me. I hope this law-abiding citizen’s morals haven’t completely degraded. The girl’s hands were soft, such a small bundle. Liam’s heart softened. “Alright, no party.”
I returned to my room, and Yvonne came. “Darling, did he agree?” I shook my head. She was obviously a bit disappointed, but didn’t say anything. “Sigh, it’s mom’s fault for being useless. Liam won’t give us any benefits, but luckily there are many top-tier rich young masters at your school.” “My baby is so beautiful, you’ll definitely find someone stronger than the Liam family. Oh right, you’ve been chasing the Young Master Sean for quite some time now, haven’t you succeeded yet?” I perfunctorily said: “Almost.” Then I tried hard to recall the plot. The female lead was currently attending a certain noble school. That was where Yvonne had knelt for a day and night before Liam finally relented and let her in. That school was full of rich kids and socialites. In Yvonne’s words, if you just marry any man from there, you can lie flat for the rest of your life. But— At school, there were two more big guns. Is this school really necessary to attend? After Yvonne left, I looked in the mirror. A crimson mark spanned across my entire butt. My precious butt was burning with pain. When I was reading it before, it was just text. When I saw the female lead crying and saying it hurt when the male leads did this or that to her, I thought she was crying because of some kind of kink. I didn’t expect it to really hurt! Too delicate. Just one hit with a belt and it hurts like this. If I were to be… wouldn’t I lose my life? I became even more determined to survive, wishing I could forge a stainless steel chastity belt and weld it onto myself. There was a knock at the door. “Who is it?” After about a minute, the person simply answered with one word, “Me.” I immediately went on high alert. “I’m already asleep, come back tomorrow.” The doorknob turned, and Liam’s gloomy face appeared at the door. I quickly covered myself with the blanket. The movement was too big, causing the fabric of my pants to rub against the wound. I unconsciously let out a moan. How to put it? That sound was very soul-stirring. I wished I could rip out my throat. I closed my eyes directly and played dead. After all, no man likes a woman who lies in bed like a dead fish. The voice sounded by my ear: “Does it still hurt a lot?” I didn’t dare to open my eyes, only begging him to leave quickly. “Let me check it for you.” Please, that’s my butt, what are you checking?! I opened my eyes, just in time to meet Liam’s gaze. “Why aren’t you pretending anymore?” I said softly: “You’re going to look at my butt.” “What did you say?” Liam’s face flashed with unnaturalness.
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