The Soul-Swap Queen Bee
Language: en
After being bound by the "Soul-Swapping System" of the class beauty, I first took scissors and slashed my own flawless face. Then, with a swift, decisive chop, my left hand was severed. Finally, I leaped from the top floor, breaking both my legs, coughing up blood, and falling into unconsciousness. Soon after, our souls swapped, our bodies exchanged. My eyes glinted with venom: "You like swapping, do you? I'll give you enough to last a lifetime."