After Breaking Up with the Pervert, I Forgot to Turn Off Auto-Pay

When she heard the thoughts of the transmigrator and the system, Yang Cici realized that she was living in a novel and her boyfriend, Pei Yanchuan, was the male lead. And she was just cannon fodder.

Knowing that the transmigrator's goal was to conquer the male lead, Yang Cici proactively suggested breaking up. Pei Yanchuan agreed with a smile.

Late at night, Yang Cici lay in bed, the man's heavy, fervent breath in her ears, his rough fingertips gently stroking her lips. "Baby's new lipstick, can hubby have a taste?"

"Baby has been eating too little recently, you've gotten thin."

"Fortunately, baby can't cook for herself, otherwise I wouldn't find an opportunity to drug you."

"Baby's dress today looks beautiful, will you wear it for me next time, okay?"

The next day, looking at the hickeys in the mirror, Yang Cici's eyes sparkled. "So, this is yandere." She liked it.

The world restarted, and after the nth failed attempt at conquest, seeing the male lead's condition worsen, the transmigrator sighed deeply. With complex eyes, she looked at the dense hickeys on Yang Cici's neck and subtly reminded her: "You'd better be careful, Pei Yanchuan is a bit dangerous..."

"I know, right?"

In the transmigrator's stunned expression, Yang Cici's eyes curved, her smile innocent. "Because I'm the one who made him this way."

Ultimately, who is the true pervert?