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Running Away from the Main Lead

Wei Guiyin was an otaku of bad endings. If she liked a novel, manga, or anime she would write a fanfiction in which she would mess up all the original plot until it became totally unrecognizable, but she still had a lot of fans/haters that read all her jobs even though they knew that their beloved characters would suffer untold obstacles only to die in a worse manner. One day Wei Guiyin woke up with a clear mind and ready to write another bad ending when out of nowhere a baseball broke her window and hit her on the head causing her death. When she woke up she was already bonded to a mysterious system that fell in love with her writing. Mysterious system: [Host, congratulations! Now you can mess as many worlds as you want with my help] Wei Guiyin: "...I am pretty sure I did not ask for it" ML: "Wife you can destroy as much as you want, but you cannot be away from my sight" Wei Guiyin: "AND I AM PRETTY SURE I DIDN'T ASK FOR A STICKY ML EITHER!"

XiaoYuFu · General
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39 Chs

2.7 Pandora's Box

While Ya Dongli and Chun Youya were all lovey-dovey on the first floor, Ya Zhouyue led Wei Guiyin to the guest room that was nearest to his room, and it was pretty visible that he was not all that happy with the arrangements since he once in a while looked at his bedroom's door as if wondering if he could bring her into his room to pass the night, but at the end he gave up that idea.

Even though Ya Zhouyue was able to express himself more, he was still incapable of how to interact with her a lot. A while ago, he was imitating his father when he wanted his mother to do something, and it actually worked, but now that is totally on him, he doesn't know how to act, so he just left her in front of the door and turned to his room.

"Yue!"

Wei Guiyin said making him stop and turn around. She used that opportunity to kiss those delicious looking lips.

"Good night"

Wei Guiyin said as she ran to the room that now is hers.

'That is what you get for always teasing me in the last world. Now that you are the one with the least experience, I will take my time teasing you'

What our poor MC didn't know was that outside Ya Zhouyue was still in the same stop that he was before.

As of cute MC inferred, Ya Zhouyue did not have any kind of close contact with people, not even his family.

When he woke up from his shock, a pink and seductive tongue slid across his lips. A mysterious smirk appeared in his face, and the fame inside of him, which before a small flame, it now erupted like a volcano. Ya Zhouyue looked at the door in which she disappeared and turned to his room.

What our foolish MC didn't know was that if a carnivore which had eaten some small meat before abstaining for a while when they find a prey, they would turn fierce, but when a carnivore which had been vegetarian for its whole life is given a taste of what meat tastes like, they would become ravenous.

She had opened Pandora's box.

(Let's offer a prayer in advance for the future of our MC)

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While Wei Guiyin was sleeping on her, now, bed and was dreaming of playing and patting Moon, the door opened without a sound since well it was the Ya mansion and was taken care by an army of maids and butlers so of course even the hinges were well oiled and did not produce a sound.

A shadow entered the room, but even if Wei Guiyin was not completely asleep and had her senses heightened, she could not hear a thing.

The shadow crept closer and closer to her bed until it was in front of her sleeping self. The shadow remained there for a while observing Wei Guiyin's every action with obsessed eyes.

After who knows how much, the shadow moved and out of nowhere a stretcher subframe, a high stool, a canvas, and smell free paints appeared in her room.

With the passing of time and with the help of the moonlight, the shadow lost its darkness and was transformed into light. Ya Zhouyue was that mysterious shadow and was currently doing a live painting with the moon and his sleeping muse as the audience.

The brush flew from one side to the other. Points transforming into lines, lines transforming into figures, figures transforming into a beautiful sleeping woman. Color going one above the other mixing, transforming, combining, and coming alive.

The feelings that he felt in the infirmary were not longer with him. He was able to draw her, to paint her, to immortalize her only him and him alone was able to do that.

Hours passed and his brush never came to a stop and as if knowing that she was her model did not move.

It was not until almost sunrise that with a powerful last stroke the brush stopped. Ya Zhouyue took a step back gasping for air and covered in sweat by the constant and continuous movement. What appeared in the canvas was a beautiful woman which was even more beautiful than the model herself, but it was missing something which made her look more like a doll than a human. It was a failure again, but he was sure that he was nearer that feeling.

Ya Zhouyue took the painting without care and turned to look at the still sleeping maiden. His eyes were not the pure and simple eyes from the day before. Now, they were full of passion, possessiveness, and a pinch of fear, fear to what he doesn't know, but what he does know is that he doesn't have much time and that he needs to hurry before he runs out of time.

He looks one last time at Wei Guiyin and bends down to kiss those full rosy lips. he could not resists his instincts and inserted his tongue inside that warm and sacred mouth of her. At first, there was some resistant on her part, but it only lasted a couple of seconds before she gave in to his touch and he completely claimed her mouth.

He was not satisfied enough but he did not want to wake her up. While he was having an internal debate, Wei Guiyin moved a little and her head rested on her left shoulder, giving him a complete view of her white and exquisite neck.

Ya Zhouyue could not hold it more and go for it. At first, it was only small kisses, but by seeing that with every little kiss that he left of her skin, a soft moan escaped from her now swollen lips the once small kisses turned into hungrily open mouth kisses that left small marks on her translucent skin.

He did not stop until the right part of her neck was covered in small red hickeys. A satisfied smile crossed his face as he left the room as if nothing had happened.