
The Devil is a Doormat
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Suddenly one day you have the ability to predict, what will you do? This is what I, Hua Xiaomian, am like. This is a good thing and a bad thing. I thought like this and slowly closed my weak eyes, wishing I had never believed him. "Go to hell. When you die, what you have will be integrated into my bones and blood, hahahaha..." Those who believe in me will be punished because of me; those who love me will be hurt by me; those who love me will die because of me; those who believe in me will hurt me; those who I love will plot against me; those who love me will use me. I'm not willing to give in! A suction force came over like crazy, what happened? What happened? Open your eyes again, what's going on? This. . . Is it me when I was a child? Now that I have to do it all over again, I don't want to be manipulated by anyone again. I finally became a devil. Since light is easy to be criticized, then I am no longer the light. I want you all to be afraid of me. But what happened to this fair and stinky boy? Why are you clinging to me? You go away quickly. . . When the soft lips kissed me, I was stunned for a moment. Was I forced to kiss just now? Does this guy like me? . . . . . . This? Is it finally my turn for sweet love?
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