The female protagonist falls in love with me in every world Novel – Qiao Zhi felt only a moment of dizziness before she knew that she had successfully transmigrated into the first world where her Gu’er is. Qiao Zhi took only a moment to regain her senses, but she still felt a little dizzy and a sickly feeling in her whole body, which was extremely unfamiliar to her, who has never been sick before! But then, Qiao Zhi felt an increasing sense of unease but thinking that the first world is only a small world, there would be nothing that could threaten her here at all.
In fact, she, with her powers, would not be threatened in any world or universe, no matter where it is. So, why does she feel a sense of unease the moment she comes into this small world? Soon, Qiao Zhi got her answers. As she slowly circulated her soul power and truly integrated in this small world, all her senses were quickly revived, and she could truly feel at the moment that she belonged in this world and the feeling of rejection didn’t come over her anymore. But the moment she regained all her senses, she felt her whole body was hot and sticky, her breathing was extremely heavy, and she was even panting! How could she, who wouldn’t even feel tired even after crossing multiple universes in one go suddenly felt like this? Weak! Yes, this extremely unfamiliar feeling that she felt for the first time in eons! She felt weak all over her body! But why? Though Qiao Zhi wasn’t concerned about her state at all as she hasn’t even used her soul power at all, but she was still a little surprised by her current state and even felt that crossing realities is definitely a heavy task, even for herself and that’s why, maybe something was wrong in her first try which led her into this situation.
Qiao Zhi took a deep breath to calm herself and slowly opened her eyes. But when she did open her eyes, her entire nostrils were filled with the sweet aroma of peaches. She was hugging a delicate woman, and her pointed fangs had pierced into the swollen glands at the back of the woman’s neck. The back of the woman’s neck was wet and sticky, and her chest was heaving violently. Her pheromones then seeped into the woman’s glandular sac, and an overwhelming light fragrance tightly wrapped the sweet scent of peaches. Her forehead was gradually covered with sweat, and her breathing became rapid. Qiao Zhi : !!! This!! This was a permanent mark! Nooo!! She couldn’t!! Not with someone other than her Gu’er!! Before coming into the first world, Qiao Zhi took a sneak peek at the outline of the world and found that this is an ABO world, and the body she is in is an absolute scumbag in this world.
In the early stage, she deceived the heroine’s feelings, marked her permanently and coaxed her into marriage. In the later stage, she cheated on her and committed domestic violence. In the end, she was killed by the blackened heroine herself and died miserably. Qiao Zhi didn’t know the identity of her Gu’er in this world, and this was why she was extremely panicked and anxious at the moment. Even if it was the previous soul who was doing this to the heroine of this world, but she was the one who came into this body at the critical moment, and she was the one who performed the permanent marking in a daze and now this is no different than cheating! Qiao Zhi didn’t know how she would ever make up for what had happened just now.
Her entire mind was blank and the soul power in her soul was churning like a tide. It seemed as if it was on the verge of collapse and if her soul power did collapse, nothing would be left in existence of this world nor any of the worlds close to this! But thinking that her Gu’er still lives in this world, Qiao Zhi calmed her soul power and took a deep breath to calm herself. She felt the raging pheromones in her new body and took only a fraction of a second before completely withdrawing the pheromones in her body that stimulated the instinctive nature of the humans of this world. Qiao Zhi then loosened the woman’s glands with difficulty, raised her head, and wanted to push her away, but saw a scene that she would never forget! Her raven-black tresses fanned out like ink-stained silk across the pillow, each strand whispering of restless dreams.
Delicate arches of ebony defined her fine brows, framing eyes that lay gently closed as if in solemn reverie. Her skin, pale as freshly fallen snow, glowed with a soft, ethereal radiance, while a shy flush bloomed upon her cheeks like the first petals of dawn. Beads of sweat clung to her forehead, tracing paths of silent longing, and her lips, tender and quivering, were caught between her teeth—an act of quiet restraint that spoke volumes of the emotions she fought to hold back.