After Transmigrating Into A Book As The Protagonist’s Cannon-Fodder Lackey

Synopsis: 

【A cold, sharp-tongued top with the occasional wicked streak × an occasionally brave, fundamentally timid, goofy bottom】

Su Linye transmigrated into a book—into a novel where the protagonist was an O pretending to be an A.

The original body was a vicious cannon-fodder lackey, someone who specialized in tripping up the protagonist. Her ending was miserable. Seeing that she was about to walk the same path as the original owner, Su Linye dropped to her knees with a loud “thud,” trying desperately to latch onto this golden thigh.

Then, with fear and trembling, as if walking on thin ice, she dutifully caused a whole pile of disasters.

Su Linye: …………

She thought that, honestly, maybe she should just give up. But then the protagonist came to her door of her own accord, offered her a salary, and asked her to become her lackey.

Su Linye narrowed her eyes.

Stockholm syndrome?

She figured that maybe she should still forget it. The protagonist really seemed incompatible with her. Then her hand reached into her completely empty pocket, and when she turned her head, she saw her bare, poverty-stricken room.

The next second,

Su Linye calmly turned back around as if nothing had happened.

Superstition could not be trusted.

The protagonist’s love and chastity—she would protect them!

Lu Jiang was sick.

A pheromone disorder.

During her susceptible periods, she could not release pheromones, but her hidden pressure would indiscriminately attack everyone around her.

She could only stay far away from crowds and become the untouchable, high-mountain flower in people’s eyes.

Until one susceptible period, she discovered that there was someone who was not afraid of her pheromones.

She even smelled a faint, delicate floral scent on the other person.

Lu Jiang bit down.

Then narrowed her eyes in comfort.

There were people eyeing Lu Jiang from every side, and dangers lurking everywhere. To be safe, she found an excuse to keep that person right in front of her. Slowly, as days passed, affection grew.

Only then did she discover that the other party seemed not to see her as an alpha at all.

Lu Jiang: ??

#I see you as my lover, and you see me as your bestie?#

#You’re even using dirty little comics to hint that I can’t do it?#

#Whether I can or not, we’ll know once we try#

PS:

1. Female A, no appendage.
2. Side couple: sunny and passionate top × deeply devoted and possessive bottom.
3. Lighthearted daily-life style, with plenty of goofiness.

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One-sentence summary: She thought it was the original text, but it turned out to be fanfiction!

Theme: Believe in your own strength, and always keep your spirits high.