On the night that the examination result was released, Yan Shuyu, who had just graduated, had an .... indescribable dream.

In the dream, her surroundings was dark. Her eyes were closed, and she was floating. She couldn't really make out the look of the other party. but she could feel his amazing 6-packs abs, so she naturally assumed she was with Song Minghao, her ex-boyfriend.

Yan Shuyu and Song Minghao attended the same school and were of the same grade. The only difference was that Song Minghao was an outstanding individual - he was handsome, talented, and well-respected by his teachers. He had received more financial aid then he knew what to do with. As for Yan Shuyu, her only accomplishment was competing in her division's pageant once and failing; there was nothing else notable.

One of them was a proactive academic, and the other just cruised and waited for time to pass. They had entirely different interests, passions, and life goals, but they were young and nobody cared about that as long as they are in love with each other. Yan Shuyu and Song Minghao had dated for three years, and they had always been seen together. They were recognized as the "best couple" of their school.

Nonetheless, the best couple was going to go their separate ways after their graduation.

Song Minghao was ambitious. He wanted to go to a first-line city to have a go at a career and hoped that his girlfriend would accompany him up North. Yan Shuyu, on the other hand, was a typical local girl. She was a single-child from a middle-class family. Her parents had invested well and already had two apartments and two shops prepared for her, which was enough to support her for the rest of her life. Why would she want to give up all those and head North? Sure, it was shameful to live off of her parents, but when the ambitionless Yan Shuyu heard that from her mother, her shameful heart was stirred.

While her boyfriend refused to stay where he was and accompany her in her shameful acts of living off of her parents, Yan Shuyu also refused to go North with him to kickstart his career. Finally, the two had no choice but to break up.

Yan Shuyu felt that she had true feelings for her boyfriend, mainly because she was the type who thought that looks were everything. As Song Minghao was the most handsome man she had ever met, naturally he was her true love. Even when he decided to finally leave her for his goals and ambitions, she still had no heart to blame him. So, it was only natural that she was snuggling with him in her dream.

Quickly, Yan Shuyu realized that not only was she having intimacy with her ex-boyfriend in her dream, but she had given him a lot of extra credits - his skills were way better than they were in real life, making her not want to stop. His skin was also incredible; it was almost as smooth and silky as hers; and then there was his body. Never mind about the 6-packs abs, she could even feel his Adonis lines. Wow, she couldn't get her hands off of him. She was responding to him passionately as she groped him up and down.

Perhaps, her passion was felt by her partner, she heard a low, magnetic chuckle from above her. It was farther at first, then it came closer and closer. Yan Shuyu could almost feel him breathing into his ears, and the sensation became several folds stronger.

Who could resist that? Yan Shuyu's felt her knees growing weak, and she couldn't help but scream to herself: Even his voice was sexier in the dream. What a wonderful dream that she was having!

After the amazing sensation, she lifted her head to stop that knee-buckling laughter with her mouth - if he kept on laughing like that, she wouldn't be able to have 300 more rounds with this upgraded ex-boyfriend.

Unfortunately, even though she was able to stop him with a kiss, Yan Shuyu couldn't handle too many more rounds. Even s*x dreams took a lot of energy. She was tired out soon and fell into a deep sleep.

What a nice dream that she had.

She had been getting ready for her examination the last few months and had picked up on the habit of going to bed early and getting up early. Her circadian rhythm was more or less set. So even though she had such an exhausting night, she still stirred and slowly woken up when the sun was out.

Sunlight pouring in from the window gave an even more grandeur feel to the elegant yet luxurious bedroom. Unfortunately, Yan Shuyu did not notice her surroundings, she was still groggy with her eyes barely opened. She had her body propped up halfway and stared at the window motionlessly as she thought to herself - odd, she didn't have any alcohol last night, how did she forget to close the curtains before she went to bed?

Wait a minute. There was no grand, full-length glass sliding door in either her bedroom or living room!! Finally, noticing that something was off, Yan Shuyu turned and saw a man's face that she didn't recognize lying next to her. She was so startled that she nearly fell off the bed.

To be fair, this man who was sharing a bed with her right now was a truly handsome man. He looked like Pan Yan, his brows and eyes looked as though they were drawn. If her ex-boyfriend Song Minghao was the most handsome man she had ever seen, then this man would be a grade A male god that was completely out of her reach. She should feel honored to have bedded such a handsome man. But this "luck" came more like a hurricane. As lucky as she was, she still must wonder about the question at hand. She went to bed last night on her own bed, and her parents were home, so how did she ended up in a strange place and have intimacy with such a handsome man?

(T/N: Pan Yan was a poet well known for his good looks.)

Most people would have started coming up with all sorts of metaphysical theories right about now, but Yan Shuyu had been studying science for the greater of 20 years. She didn't have imaginations like that. She did, however, like to read a lot of novels, especially the cliché ones. Suddenly, an idea occurred to her - could she have transmigrated?

Having thought of that, Yan Shuyu gently climb out of bed and ran toward the bathroom to look for a mirror.

After all, she had read enough novels to know that transmigration was even more amazing than plastic surgery. Most of the times, the main characters would turn into beautiful woman or handsome man. Her original self was not bad looking. She had, after all, been qualified to compete in her division's beauty pageant. But, who'd complain they were too pretty? So, right now, the most important thing on her mind was to see what she looked like.

And reality did not disappoint Yan Shuyu. Standing in front of the mirror, she saw a face that was pretty beyond words.

Even when she had just crawled out of bed and with no makeup on, there was still a perfectly pretty face:a hint of flirtatiousness out of the corner of her eyes, and the soft lips were the color of a bright peony. She could find a hint of her old self in the mirror, but a few levels higher. She went instantly from "pleasing to the look" to a stunning beauty. Yan Shuyu couldn't help but opened up her bathrobe. WOW, never mind a man, it was making her excited.

Quickly, Yan Shuyu pulled her bathrobe closed again.

Both the transmigration and the blessing came so suddenly that it did not feel real at all. Even after she had finished admiring this beautiful body, Yan Shuyu still didn't feel a thing. Suddenly, she turned her attention back to the man who had intimacy with either the original owner or herself the night before.

The dream last night was so real that it was as though she could still feel it. Yan Shuyu wanted to shamelessly believe that her experience last night was real. She had even come up with an explanation for the transmigration - at the very last moment of intimacy, the original owner couldn't handle the excitement with the male god and she croaked, then she took over.

Such a flirtatious looking woman and yet innocent like a little, white flower. She even missed such a male god when she was already in bed with him. For a while there, Yan Shuyu wasn't sure if she should mourn for herself first or the original owner first.

That being said, the most important thing right now was to figure out who she was and who was sleeping pretty boy in bed.

The reasonable next step was obvious, but Yan Shuyu's brain was all tangled up. She thought about all sorts of things as she was leaning against the bathroom door but just failed to grasp anything important. Finally, she was distracted by the handsome boy in the bed, and all her attention was drawn to the sleepy pretty bed who was still in bed.

The longer Yan Shuyu ogled the male god like a pervert, the more she was drawn by his beauty. She almost wanted to write an 800-word article to talk about how pretty he was. It was very unfortunate that she was sucked dry by all the examinations recently, and no longer had that talent anymore. Thousands and tens of thousands of words could be boiled down to one sentence - this man was so pretty that one couldn't even keep her legs together. Zhou Qinhe certainly lived up to his reputation.

Eh? Zhou Qinhe? That must be the name of the man. The name sounded so cultured, and a bit familiar...

Suddenly, Yan Shuyu's eyes widened. Now she remembered, Zhou Qinhe was the name of a character in the webnovel that she has recently read.... The CEO...'s father.

How was she so sure that this was the CEO's father in the book and not someone who just have the same name, you may ask?

That was because she recalled her own identity along with his - low and behold, she was the wife of the male lead's father, the villainess stepmother who'd be sent to jail by the male lead after he succeeded the company.

The novel-loving Yan Shuyu, the one who has a special fondness of cliché novels, was so shocked by the upcoming event this time that her knees buckled.

Just think about it: she opened her eyes and found out that she had transmigrated; her new identify was a peerless beauty and she had bedded a super handsome man. Anyway you look at it, this should be the start of an amazing life. Yet she happened to know that the story was going to turn into "Orange is the New Black" - if she remembered correctly, the stepmother was sentenced to life in prison. Afterall, cliché novels were her favorites. She even remembered that this novel had plenty of intimate scenes that she just loved.

(T/N: An US TV show where the main character was in prison.)

Yan Shuyu was now filled with tears. She looked at the male god in bed but had no more desire to molest him. As handsome as male god was, she didn't want to spend her golden age in jail. That was too big of a price to pay!

She had also learned from the original owner's memory that the story has yet to begin. "She" was just a mother working hard to marry into a wealthy family to fulfil her dream of having her son rising up to the top of the world. Last night was, indeed, "her" first time bedding the male lead's father, and that was only because he was drunk. "She" probably didn't even have a name in front of him, and it'd be quite a while before she became the legally-wedding wife. From the male lead's memory in the novel, the stepmother married his father when he was 6 and brought with her his stepbrother who was 6 months older than him. As soon as the stepmother and her son joined the family, bullying, insulting, instigation started right away, and the male lead hated them to his guts.

Right now, the stepbrother that the male lead had hated was only 4 years and 4 months old. There was still more two years from her starting down the path of the villainous stepmother. Yan Shuyu immediately made the decision to pick up all her clothes on the floor. Without even time to brush up, she ran out of the house - the male lead's family with ridiculously wealthy, and the male lead's father was so handsome that one wouldn't even want to leave. There must be women lining up to be his stepmother, so it should be fine if she bailed out right now.

Yan Shuyu left in the most carefree manner. She never looked back, like a sleazy man after a one-night stand. She ran off so fast that even though Zhou Qinhe had just woken up, he did not even have the chance to say anything to smooth the situation before he could do nothing but watch her run off after she had bedded him.

As much as CEO Zhou was known to be accepting and easy going, always having a cool head on his shoulder, there was a stunned look on him. This was his first time being dumped after he was drunk and used.