Transmigrating Into A Sadistic Novel And Becoming A Master Of Painting Rosy Pictures

Before graduating from university, Bian Yingning died in an accident, just a hair’s breadth away from receiving the diploma she’d worked towards for over a decade.

What could she do? She could only listen to this system that appeared out of nowhere, completing tasks and accumulating points to return to her original world.

In the book she’d been transported into, the female and male leads had a torturous love story spanning a thousand chapters, filled with countless female supporting characters who threw themselves at the wealthy male lead.

Bian Yingning’s mission was to prevent these obstacles in the main couple’s love story—the cannon fodder female supporting characters—from sacrificing themselves for the male lead.

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What? The male lead had a spoiled young lady who grew up with him, deeply in love with him, constantly causing trouble for the female lead, and ultimately destroyed by the male lead?

System: “Host, please note, the young lady will develop romantic feelings for the male lead after he rescues her from a kidnapping. Please immediately prevent this from happening!”

Bian Yingning frantically chased after the vehicle carrying the kidnapped young lady, pursuing it for three blocks before successfully getting herself abducted along with the kidnappers.

Young Lady: “You… why did you come to save me?”

Bian Yingning: “You’re such a delicate little princess, I won’t allow a single hair on your head to be harmed!”

Young Lady: “But last month, when you fought with me and pulled out half my hair, you didn’t say that!”

Is this mission even doable?

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System: “Host, please note, a top female star will fall into the male lead’s arms after tripping over her dress, leading to a scandalous rumor, making the female lead jealous and causing her to become ambiguous with her junior, resulting in her being banned by the male lead. Please immediately prevent this from happening!”

Bian Yingning kicked the male lead away from the top female star, causing the star to fall into her arms, the two of them spinning romantically and gazing deeply into each other’s eyes.

Female Star: “…Who are you?”

Bian Yingning: “You might not believe this, but I’m your ten-year-old fan, I’ve always admired you!”

Female Star: “I’ve only been in the industry for six years…”

It’s just ridiculously absurd.

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System: “Host, please note, a gold-digging woman who doesn’t want to work will try to seduce the male lead by undressing in front of him. The female lead will witness this, run out, and get hit by a car. The gold-digging woman will then be abandoned by the male lead and fall into a life of depravity. Please prevent this!”

Bian Yingning befriended the gold-digging woman, confiding in her: “Honey, once I find a rich old man, the money I get after our divorce will be ours. We’ll live the high life.”

Gold-Digging Woman: “Shut up, I’ll go find an old man myself.”

Bian Yingning: “???” Can’t you at least wait for my good news first?

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Bian Yingning: I’m just doing missions; it’s your fault if you like me.

All the female supporting characters: What’s wrong with her seeking attention? If she seeks my attention every day, isn’t that essentially the same as loving me?

Dating is impossible in this lifetime; only by completing missions can I survive (but it’s so good).

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While completing missions, Bian Yingning, the self-proclaimed master of making promises and a mission fanatic who believed she wouldn’t be swayed by the temptations of the world, and who claimed to have no feelings—failed.

When she came to her senses, she was already involved with Shang Qinghui, who was fair, plump, and arrogant.

On the night she confirmed her relationship with Shang Qinghui, looking back on their journey together, Bian Yingning’s eyes involuntarily reddened.

She looked at Shang Qinghui’s face, inches away, waiting for her cool fingertips to lightly touch her warm cheek.

Shang Qinghui looked at her affectionately and said, “Bian Yingning, your eyes have been red all day. Don’t tell me you have conjunctivitis?”

NOTE: I found the cover on Pinterest. Also not a Harem