[Living from ancient times to the present + fantasy voodoo + having offspring + double cleansing + HE, greedy for money and lust, young and beautiful, and knowing that he was attacked by the puppy in × years and high power.
Meng Lang is not like a human being.
Like a god.
Even if his talent is not on the same level as others, his appearance is even more monstrous.
As the eldest son of Shizong of the Great Zhou Dynasty and the eldest brother of Emperor Wenxuan, he had no interest in maneuvering and governing the country. He only wanted to cultivate immortality and earn money to raise beautiful men. Yes, he is a handsome man, he likes men.
To put it simply, he is lazy and greedy for money and lust.
What's wrong with being a rice bug?
I'm so good-looking, what's wrong with being horny?
I am also thinking about them. Even if they are not good-looking and stand next to me, I feel inferior to them.
But God opened the door wide for him, but finally closed a window for him.
It runs in the family and he will gain weight.
Therefore, it was Meng Lang's lifelong regret that the beautiful man was in front of him, whether he could see or eat him.
Fortunately, there is still another life. Whee.
Although he often emphasized that he must believe in science, no one saw him when he crawled out of the tomb with the help of his little precious Gu worm, right?
It is said that a handsome man at his age will no longer gain weight, so - here comes the handsome man~
But before that, who stole my tomb?
Where is the glitter that I have saved up all my life? ! ! !
Reader comments
It was so refreshing. Men looked at menstruation. Women looked crazy. It was the nemesis of depression. It was a vegetative alarm clock. It was so beautiful that tears flowed from the corners of the mouth and flooded the Qiantang River. It was so beautiful. God is my rose. It illuminated my dark life and gave meaning to my world. I ran. I jumped. I danced the tango on the balcony of the 20-storey building. It made me realize that God does exist. I was so beautiful that I shed tears. From now on, the world will no longer be short of water.
It was so refreshing. Men looked at menstruation. Women looked crazy. It was the nemesis of depression. It was a vegetative alarm clock. It was so beautiful that tears flowed from the corners of the mouth and flooded the Qiantang River. It was so beautiful. God is my rose. It illuminated my dark life and gave meaning to my world. I ran. I jumped. I danced the tango on the balcony of the 20-storey building. It made me realize that God does exist. I was so beautiful that I shed tears. From now on, the world will no longer be short of water.
Needless to say, it looks good.