
There is No Way the Big Devil is a Slut
About This Novel
The poor little white flower [bushi] was living under someone else's roof. She lost her mother at a young age. Her father was busy making money and left his daughter to his aunt far away. Jun Lin [randomly complained]: "This terrible world... A big devil comes and destroys the world..." Lucifer [with a serious look on his face]: "Woman, was it you who summoned me?" ---------- The chaotic background of the Seven Deadly Sins is mixed with some mythology [you should not join the party... I am a bit confused myself], the male protagonist is sincere and sweet, and the female protagonist has a vicious tongue and has grown up. Daily sand sculpture~ The author lives on campus in high school, and the school is an hour and a half drive from home. It is basically updated every month, so don't rush me. , Ruo four sounds
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Official(24)Scraped 5d ago
welcome everyone
Feng hope and A Zhao are also welcome here. I am a newbie. I hope everyone will take care of me_(:з∠)_ Jun Lin is an egoist and hedonist, lazy by nature, and has a sense of playing with the world. She also raised the Demon King on a whim. At the current stage, the relationship between her and the Demon King is just that of an ordinary breeder and pet. Of course, no matter how low her limit is, she has a bottom line, and she won't turn a blind eye to anything that exceeds that bottom line. This is not a story about a strong woman and a strong man, the female protagonist is a growth type, and the male protagonist is mainly for cuteness. Also: The male protagonist is an arrogant one. The setting is destined to make him arrogant, venomous, and arrogant. Be careful to avoid lightning! ! ! If you don't like it, please don't rate it. If you like it, please give it five stars. I wish you all a happy meal~
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I finally finished reading it. The senior sister's writing is good, but some words are missing. Overall, it's pretty good.
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Official(24)Scraped 5d ago
welcome everyone
Feng hope and A Zhao are also welcome here. I am a newbie. I hope everyone will take care of me_(:з∠)_ Jun Lin is an egoist and hedonist, lazy by nature, and has a sense of playing with the world. She also raised the Demon King on a whim. At the current stage, the relationship between her and the Demon King is just that of an ordinary breeder and pet. Of course, no matter how low her limit is, she has a bottom line, and she won't turn a blind eye to anything that exceeds that bottom line. This is not a story about a strong woman and a strong man, the female protagonist is a growth type, and the male protagonist is mainly for cuteness. Also: The male protagonist is an arrogant one. The setting is destined to make him arrogant, venomous, and arrogant. Be careful to avoid lightning! ! ! If you don't like it, please don't rate it. If you like it, please give it five stars. I wish you all a happy meal~
Coming
Li Xun is here! I'm here to support you! Xiaoxi, your coding speed is really fast. How can I be embarrassed? ! 😂😂
Good reviews are coming
Assi, please support me first 😂😂
Check in
Works by Mr. Hope Must see! !
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Fengxi baby, come on together! !
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I finally finished reading it. The senior sister's writing is good, but some words are missing. Overall, it's pretty good.
Check in
Check in daily, sign once a day I think the chapter about the beginning of school expresses the voices of my students.
Support, Xiaoxi, come on↖(^ω^)↗
Wow, wow, wow
Make a splash to prove that I exist, who knows me? . .








