ć001ćThe Vicious Female
Li Luoluo had finally managed to survive the apocalypse by the skin of her teeth. Before she could even celebrate, a blinding flash of white light burst before her eyes, so bright she couldnāt open them at all.
When she barely adapted and opened her eyes again, she was stunned to discover she was now in a completely unfamiliar environment.
At this moment, she was seated upright on an impossibly luxurious chair, its back inlaid with dazzling gemstones that shimmered brilliantly.
In her right hand was a barbed whip, dripping with fresh blood. Bits of flesh still clung to its vicious spikes.
And kneeling before her was a breathtakingly beautiful youthāstunning enough to topple a nation.
But that youth was now covered in woundsālarge and smallāacross his entire body. Blood seeped from them endlessly, staining his once snow-white clothes red.
Aside from his exquisite face, which remained intact, there was hardly a patch of uninjured skin on him. Countless black scales had fallen at his feet, reflecting the intense hatred in his eyes.
Li Luoluo was utterly dumbfounded. Was she dreaming? And if soāwhy was this dream so violent?
Soon, fragments of plot flashed quickly through her mind, and her expression darkened.
Sheā¦ had transmigrated into a book.
And she wasnāt just anyoneāshe was the vicious supporting female character.
According to the novel, this woman was rotten to the core. Not only did she snatch her younger sisterās beastman husband, Beiming Heng, but she also abused her other four nominal beastman husbands!
She mistreated servants, schemed against the heroineāher own sister, Li Yaoyaoāand became a notorious, hated, vicious female.
Most of all, Li Luoluo had stolen Beiming Heng, who was originally supposed to be her sisterās beastman. She truly deserved death.
But the original ownerās five so-called husbands later teamed up with her sister, tortured her cruelly, and killed her with no corpse left behind. ā¦Wasnāt that a bit too much?!
The more she thought about it, the angrier she became.
Her cat-like eyes filled with gloom, and she nearly wanted to destroy this stupid interstellar world.
How dare they?!
Waiting to die was absolutely not Li Luoluoās style. Breaking the scriptāthat was what she did best.
Her fate would be hers to control. Even if fate itself or the gods of destiny stood before her, they could roll far, far away!
Right then, a clear scene flashed across her mind, and she finally realized the truth: she and the original owner had somehow swapped identities.
She had transmigrated into a world of interstellar beastfolk and become the most noble princess of Blue Star!
She possessed SSSSS-level spiritual powerāthe highest treasure of the entire interstellar realm.
Here, females were revered, males were subordinate, and a female of her status could have countless powerful beastman husbands.
According to the novelās plot, Li Luoluo had to return everything she stole from the heroineācompletely and unconditionallyāif she wanted to live.
Such an unreasonable demand enraged Li Luoluo. Her beautiful cat eyes widened with fury, blazing as if they could spit fire.
Straightening her back, she whispered toward the empty air with fearless resolve:
āYou want me to accept fate? Whoever you areāeven in your dreams, it will never happen!ā
With that roar, the volcano in her heart fully erupted.
She silently swore that no matter the cost, she would devise a way to break the scriptānot only to ruin Li Yaoyao, but also to make her future traitorous husbands regret everything!
But before Li Luoluo could take any action, something went wrong with her body.
Suddenly, it felt as though countless razor-sharp needles were piercing into her brain. Waves of sharp, bone-deep pain crashed over her relentless and fierce.
The pain was so overwhelming that her originally stunning face contorted, drenched in cold sweat. Beads of sweat rolled continuously down her cheeks.
At the same time, Li Luoluo instinctively dug her white, jade-like fingers into her palm, trying to divert her attention and lessen the pain.
But the tearing sensation in her mind didnāt lessen at allāit grew more intense, wave after wave, as if about to devour her completely.
Despite gritting her teeth and trying to endure, she felt she truly couldnāt hold on much longer.
āAhā¦!ā
With a heart-piercing scream, her delicate body curled up from the agony, her hands clutching her head as if it might ease even a fraction of the pain.
But the pain only surged more violently, almost unbearable.
Hearing the abnormal sounds from inside the room, the attendants waiting outside were startled and rushed in.
Once they saw Li Luoluo like this, their faces went pale. Their knees buckled, and they fell to the ground in fear.
Beiming Heng saw her miserable state. His reason told him he should step forward and attend to his future wife. But his heart told himādonāt meddle.
Because of that moment of hesitation, he missed the perfect chance to approach her. He would later hate himself deeply for his cowardice.
Li Luoluo tried to regulate her breathing and attempted to use her spiritual power to repair her sudden mental injury, but she couldnāt muster any strength. Her body also felt strangely hot.
She bit her lip hard, cursing the original owner for being stupid enough to fall into a trap. This body had been drugged!
Right now, she urgently needed a manāno, a male beast!
Thus, her gaze toward Beiming Heng turnedā¦ strange.
āYour Highness, w-whatā¦ what is happening to you?ā
āShouldā¦ should I call a doctor to examine you?ā
One slightly braver attendant asked, trembling. His voice shook, and he didnāt dare raise his head to look at her.
The others didnāt even dare breathe loudly. They knelt on the floor, trembling, overcome with fear.
They all knew the princess had a violent temper and a vicious personality. One wrong move could send her into a rage.
Seeing her in such pain now frightened them even more. No one dared to approach, afraid they would be killed for angering her.
But if they left her unattended and something happened to her, they would also be severely punishedāperhaps even lose their lives.
For a moment, they were stuck between life and deathāunable to advance, unable to retreat.
