Summary
I accidentally stumbled into the middle of the male lead and the villain’s duel, hoisted the male lead-who’d been beaten to a bloody pulp-over my shoulder, and ran for my life. By the time I realized I’d saved the wrong person, the villain, battered half to death, was leaking demonic energy all over the place and looked ready to start a massacre. My knees went weak, and I ended up kissing him right on the mouth. One kiss, and the demonic energy scattered. The moment I stopped, the demonic energy surged. So I grabbed the villain by the head, leaned in, and started kissing him like my life depended on it. The tips of his ears turned so red they looked ready to bleed, but then I suddenly heard his inner voice. [She’s so cute! She smells so good! I want to keep kissing her forever!]