I, a Demonic Cult Spy! My Master Overheard My Diary
我，魔道卧底！被师尊偷听日记
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"Idiot!" An old man with white hair and beard and an immortal spirit smiled slightly. "If you haven't updated it yet, when will you wait? Go ahead! Update it quickly!" Boom! This voice of persuasion was as enlightening as Hong Zhongdalu! So, the author quickly got up from the bed and turned on the computer. Angry update with 100,000 words!
I know you are funny, but don't be stupid and funny
Another case of rebelling against master and disciple
I don't need to look, I already know that your master must be a woman
Wow, you can't carry a knife without an umbrella on a rainy night. You have some pornographic experience.
: A new book is released, starting from today, and will never be updated. I will not watch dramas, travel, or get sick. I will play no games, no water skirts. I will burst into words, life and death. I am the keyboard in the dark, the guard on the Great Wall of Internet; resisting the cold flames, the light at dawn, I dedicate my life and glory to code words, tonight and every night.
Very good, really very good
Who is a serious person who keeps a diary?
What? It's written in a messy way and I don't understand it.
The protagonist randomly picks up love words from his diary, which is really 666.