Quick-Transmigration: Frenziedly Teasing the Male Lead’s Heart in a BE Script

Shen Xingyao died.

She thought that was the end of it, but when she opened her eyes again after darkness fell, she had become the nameless cannon-fodder ex-wife of male lead Xie Xun in the wealthy-family novel she had recently been reading.

Even worse, she had to enter every novel she had ever mocked, and at the end of each world, her memories would be wiped clean.

In the first world, she became a tool for an arranged marriage. On her wedding night, she was drugged and forced to endure that man’s icy yet scorching possession. Tears in her eyes, she said “okay,” while thinking, This person is so annoying.

What she did not know was that in every world, the male lead who should have looked down on her had stopped in his tracks the moment he saw her.

In every world, she forgot her past life and obediently played the role of a well-behaved, innocent supporting character.

He, however, went insane in places she could not see.

At last, in the gap as the final world collapsed, that handsome and sinister man slammed her hard against a wall, the depths of his eyes roiling with obsession and madness that had crossed countless planes. Biting her ear, he laughed hoarsely and coldly:

“Run. Why aren’t you running?”

“You tricked my heart, seduced my body, and then abandoned me... every world you pretended not to know me?”

“Shen Xingyao, how many times do you need to play this game before you’ll remember me?”

She looked up blankly, her lashes trembling, and asked softly, “You... who are you?”

He was so angry he laughed, his eyes red.

“You ask that every lifetime.”

“And I answer every lifetime.”