Reencarnei como vilã, todos os grandes antagonistas querem minha morte
Após morrer de exaustão no trabalho, Li Yue reencarnou no mundo das feras ancestrais e ficou completamente desanimada, pois todos os pecados cometidos pela antiga dona do seu corpo agora recaíam sobre ela. Os cinco maridos bestiais, que foram forçados a formar um vínculo com ela depois de serem capturados pelo pai selvagem, estavam à beira da morte devido aos maus-tratos do antigo eu. Logo, eles todos se tornariam vingativos; se ela não fugisse rapidamente, seria morta por eles! Durante a noite, ela elaborou um plano: pretendia procurar refúgio com o pai, que era o mais forte de todos, e cortar completamente os laços com os vilões, desfazendo o vínculo de sangue! Por acaso, ela obteve um espaço dimensional portátil, mas enquanto estava ocupada juntando cristais de feras, plantando vegetais e lutando pela sobrevivência, percebeu que o olhar dos seus maridos vilões para ela estava mudando cada vez mais. Quando finalmente conseguiu se estabelecer no mundo das feras, os maridos começaram a rodeá-la e olharam para ela como se fosse uma traidora: "Por que você só pensa em desfazer o vínculo? Não quer mais ficar conosco?" Li Yue ficou surpresa: "Hein? Vocês não me odiavam por terem sido forçados a esse vínculo? Agora que está desfeito, por que não querem se separar mais?"
Reencarnei como vilã, todos os grandes antagonistas querem minha morte
Amidst the blurred haze, Li Yue heard the crack of a whip and slowly regained consciousness.
The first thing to come into her view was a head of silver-gray hair brushing the shoulders.
The owner of that silver-gray hair knelt on the ground, his bronze-toned back taut like a fully drawn bow. Every inch of muscle was flexed with strength, yet his skin was horrifically scarred by a lattice of whip marks.
Fresh wounds were still bleeding, the blood seeping down along the firm muscles, gathering into thin rivulets by his waist and finally dripping onto the edge of a beast-hide skirt.
When his dark red eyes lifted, Li Yue felt as if her heart had been gripped by the fangs of a venomous snake.
Those eyes were as cold as ice, swirling with unmasked hatred.
He tilted his head slightly, his gaze falling on the leather whip in her hand, a faint, cold smile curling at the corner of his lips.
His voice was hoarse, each word sharp as a thorn: “Is that all? Out of strength for today?”
A sudden ringing exploded in Li Yue’s mind.
A sharp pain burst from her temple as fragments of the original owner’s memories flooded in wildly.
She was an office worker who had died suddenly from overwork, unexpectedly transmigrated into a beast-world novel she had just finished reading, becoming the hateful cannon fodder who shared the same name as the original character.
The original character’s father was a wandering beast who doted on his only female cub. Upon her coming of age, he forcibly brought back five males to bind contracts wit
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