The spring wind was warm, and Jian Mo sat on the balcony, her white feet gently swaying. The man downstairs looked at her feet and frowned. "Jane Mo, get down here!" "Yang Zhexu, I'm not going to let you do whatever you want to me anymore." For a moment she seemed to be freed, and the colorful butterflies came out of nowhere and danced around her, spreading their wings. The balcony was empty except for bells of pure gold. "'Jianmo!'" Yang Zhexu's eyes snapped open, cold sweat dripping from his forehead. It was a nightmare. At that moment, an urgent voice came from outside the door: "Mr. Yang, bad news, Miss Jane has run away again!"

This is a story where the bottom looking for trouble and deserve it, so it kills his husband and himself, and later mistakenly enters a virtual system. He needs to make the virtual world's husband fall in love with him as a condition for the system to eventually revive his real-world husband.

With a face that bewilders the masses, he attracts the attention of numerous girls, even though he doesn't actively pursue them.

My rival became my lover, and I was bitten by him.

Rumors had it that he was violent and capricious, ruthless to himself, ruthless to his enemies. It was said that he was neither a woman nor a man. It was not until she fell into his elaborate trap that she realized that all rumors were false! He was black, he was bossy, he was despotic, she... She gave up. He smiled wickedly. "Woman, isn't it good to spoil you?" "I don't want to go back into a wolf's den after getting out of the tiger's den." President Qin's face turned black, his eyes became deep, and in the next instant, a warm breath fell, oppressing him. "Are you still going to run?" She went limp and fell into his palm. "I was wrong."