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As soon as Anyang opened his eyes, he found that he had traveled to a different world.
The original person was a vicious villain with the same name. Not only was he flirtatious and hooked up with other villains, but he also had a deep mind and bullied the protagonist Long Aotian of the original world. In the end, Long Aotian was turned into pieces and was torn into pieces.
These are what the system told Anyang.
Anyang didn't believe what the system said, so he turned around and ran to Long Aotian's side. Seeing Long Aotian being bullied by the villain in front of him, Anyang felt Xiao Jiujiu in his heart.
————Kind personality is pleasing to the eye.
Send high-grade elixir -> get kicked away.
Send caring quilt -> be disliked.
As a gift to Anyang himself -> Long Aotian's favorability will rise!
Now Anyang knew that Long Aotian was obviously a good baby, the kind who would take advantage of him if he was given a little sweetness.
Later, the good baby turned into a bad baby.
Anyang found that he was kind to Long Aotian, but the other party turned evil easily. The smart Anyang decided that in the future, he would become Long Aotian's strictest daddy.
Result————
Anyang calls daddy on the couch every day.
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"Friend, have you ever been cheated on by your wife?"
"Have you ever been teased by your wife like a dog?"
After experiencing the hardships and blows of many worlds, Long Aotian successfully awakened the independent system and discovered the boy's secret.
He decided to punish him with a small punishment but with a big warning.
Personally create a special world for your wife and let him have a taste of it.
Note: If you don't understand the first world, you are stupid.
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[The soft-hearted beauty★The loyal dog criticizes the emperor like crazy]
"There is only one person you love, hold it in your hand for fear of him making trouble, and hold it in your mouth for fear of him turning into someone else."
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Han Ling is the third prince who is dispensable in the imperial palace.
His biological mother was a princess from a foreign country who was sent to her after a defeat in the war. She had no power and no backing. Everyone in the palace could give her a few scorns. The princes of his generation ostracized her and ignored her, and the servants also treated her with perfunctory contempt.
At a young age, he would always sit alone under a tree in a remote corner of the corridor. He didn't like to talk, his eyebrows were lowered and he was in a daze. His whole body was cold and indifferent, without any youthful vitality.
Chu Qiuli was different. The regent's only child had been cared for and cared for by his elders since he was a child. He had a gentle and gentle temperament and didn't have any arrogance in his treatment of others.
One time, there was a banquet in the palace, and there was a lot of noise and excitement everywhere. He felt bored by the noise, so he sneaked to a quiet corridor to relax alone, and saw Han Ling sitting alone in the shadows.
When others saw Han Ling, they subconsciously avoided him, but Chu Qiuli walked straight over, gently sat down next to him, and spoke softly.
"Why are you staying here alone?"
Han Ling raised his head suddenly. It was rare for someone to approach him. He was stunned for a long time without responding.
Chu Qiuli was not embarrassed and chatted with him leisurely, talking about the newly blooming flowers and plants in the garden and interesting things outside, with a light and gentle tone.
The young man chatted for a short moment, without pity or alienation, just pure chatting company.
In the noisy and flashy palace, everyone was prejudiced, but Chu Qiuli showed him warmth without any grudges.
Han Ling's silent and gloomy heart suddenly lit up. In the countless lonely and unbearable days that followed, the gentle talk of the young man in the corridor that day reappeared repeatedly.
Small theater——
Everyone knows that the Queen of Chu loved red plums the most. The trees in the harem's villa were full of red plums, and bursts of whimpering could be heard in the house.
Wearing a black feathered attire pressing down her fair body, she held a fine-tipped brush stained with cinnabar in her hand.
There is a small mole on Chu Qiuli's waist, which is charming and fascinating, arousing people's imagination.
Han Ling had accidentally glimpsed it in his early years. He had always wanted to take a closer look, but had no chance.
Nowadays, there is plenty of time for fine grinding.
Han Ling: My beloved, this mole is so charming. I wonder who she wants to seduce?
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