Tangjiu pushed up his glasses and stretched.

Then, he continued to type furiously on the keyboard.

Tang Jiu, 21 years old, is an 18th-tier internet writer.

The novels I wrote before were all flopped without exception.

The only novel that has been signed and has become a small hit is the one I have on hand... 'The Divine Husband Cried on the Wedding Night'.

The male protagonist Murong Di is a god, and he falls in love with the human female protagonist Yun Yuyan and a series of love and hatred unfold.

The name is ridiculous, and the plot is even more ridiculous.

However, readers cannot resist reading it.

Even the author Qian Jiu has unknowingly fallen in love with the male protagonist Murong Di in her novel.

And at the same time, because of jealousy, he madly hates the heroine Yun Yuyan.

Because the writing of Murong Di was so perfect, so perfect that I felt that Yun Yuyan was not worthy of it.

And I am the one who should be Murong Di’s official spouse!

With a heavy sigh, Tang Jiu pressed the delete button.

All the intimate scenes between the male protagonist and the female protagonist have been deleted!

Holding her chin, Tang Jiu fantasized about herself and the male protagonist falling in love.

The more I think about it, the more excited I become.

When the bell on the wall suddenly rang, Tang Jiu was brought back from his fantasy.

Look carefully, it's twelve o'clock.

Her birthday has arrived.

Taking out the half piece of cake left over from last night, Tang Jiu lit a candle and inserted it.

Then, put your hands together.

"I hope all my wishes come true!"

After muttering, Tang Jiu blew out the candle in one breath.

The moment the candle went out, the bedroom light also went out.

What's going on?

Power outage?

I quickly took out my phone and as soon as I turned on the flashlight function, I saw a shadow flash into the kitchen.

Oops!

Is this a burglary?

Tang Jiu tightened her grip on her phone and touched the kitchen knife under the seat cushion.

He crept into the kitchen and flicked the switch.

The lights are on, but the kitchen is empty.

Hallucination?

It was clear just now...

etc!

Is there electricity?

After turning on all the lights in the house, Tang Jiu looked around.

Even the inside of the toilet was poked several times with a brush.

The door was locked, and there was no other living creature inside except her.

Just as he was about to breathe a sigh of relief, a blurry figure suddenly flashed behind him on the computer screen.

Suddenly, Tang Jiu's scalp became numb!

What are you doing!

She writes bloody romance novels, not horror and supernatural novels!

It's twelve o'clock at midnight, why don't you do anything else?

‘pop’

Just when Yu Jiu was in despair, a hand suddenly stretched out and jammed heavily into her computer.

I looked up and saw a very handsome face.

Single eyelids, fox eyes.

The corners of his eyes turned romantically, and his eyes were extremely charming.

Where did they come from?

No!

Where did this man come from!

"save……"

Before the word "life" could be called out, the man snapped his fingers.

In an instant, Tang Jiu froze.

Wow!

Will he tap acupuncture points from time to time?

"Don't scream!" the man said slowly.

Yu Jiu couldn't move and could only blink in agreement.

So, the man snapped his fingers again.

Tang Jiu's body instantly relaxed.

"Help! Help..."

This time, the man covered her mouth.

"Don't force me to kill you!" the man said harshly.

"You...who are you?" Tang Jiu squeezed out these words from the man's fingers.

“The West fails!”

The West failed?

The West failed!

Isn't this the name of the villain in her book?

Tang Jiu swallowed and looked the man up and down.

Then, he pushed him away.

"You are... you are..."

Tang Jiu pointed at the man and then at his computer.

"I want Yun Yuyan!"

Xiangfang Bai looked at Yu Jiu lazily and spoke slowly and unhurriedly.

Just now I was thinking about how to kill Murong Di, but as soon as I opened my eyes, I saw this short winter melon!

After calculation using divination, this short winter melon turned out to be the author, the creator of his time.

"no!"

After regaining consciousness, Tang Jiu shook his head desperately.

It’s really the West that has failed!

The villain she wrote ran out of the book!

Why is this happening?

Could it be because of that birthday wish!

"I want Yun Yuyan!"

Xiangfeng lowered his head and looked down at Yu Jiu, speaking each word one by one.

This Creator is really short, even their green onions are taller than this!

"No!" Yu Jiu roared.

"Why not?"
To be continued...