There are two male protagonists, a man falling in love with a man, Zi Wen, and the family members who don't like BL take care of themselves! !
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Yun Rongchuan became the mortal villain master.
The system asked him to fill the hole with his own life, buy one, get one free, and become an apprentice.
Looking at the young man covered in blood and carefully handing out the medicine, Yun Rong refused and bargained to start the "Fourth Natural Disaster Plan".
As a result, the Magic Mountain has become a large-scale immersive holographic game.
[What can I do with my pride] show the most handsome swordsmanship with long colorful hair; [Please call me Jixiangwu] transform into a creeping shadow to say hello politely; the orange cat [Salted Fish Doesn't Work] defines life by lying down.
Moyuan is a copy, infrastructure is a daily routine, and the forum becomes popular every day. The cold-faced nephew became a living father, and Elder Qi Feng's blood pressure soared while talking to the forum. And all the complicated affairs were properly taken over by Elder Jiang, who wore a moon-white brocade robe and looked after dogs affectionately.
Staring at the unchanged progress bar, Yun Rong was helpless, smiling brightly and playing Chu Jinglan's development game.
Until——
[Forced transmission execution! ] Yun Rong tried in vain to push Chu Jinglan away.
When he opened his eyes again, he saw Jiang Weizhi's strangely loving eyes and the broken and helpless Chu Jinglan.
Later, Yun Rong discovered that his apprentice went to the Demon Abyss more and more times to practice. When he came back, his sword intent became colder and colder, and his eyes looked at him more and more seriously.
Yun Rong: "?"
What happened to his little white flower?
Wait, disciple, where are your hands touching?
Wearing books + the fourth natural disaster + infrastructure + cultivation + dark beauty apprentice
1v1, HE, master and apprentice, sweet and sad, feel free to eat
In the end, the process may be sugar-coated glass slag?
Reader comments
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OK, wow, it's so beautiful. Men looked at menstruation. Women looked at it. It's crazy. It's the nemesis of depression. It's a vegetative alarm clock. It's so beautiful. I can see the longing and love of the five-guaranteed households in the village for the widow. Tears flowed from the corners of my mouth and flooded into the Qiantang River. It's so beautiful. God is my rose. It illuminates my dark life and makes my world meaningful. I run away. I jump hard. I danced the tango on the balcony of the 20th floor. I realize that God does exist. I am so good that I can't stop crying. From now on, the world will no longer be short of water.