Mental pollution dummy attack xSAN value cleared to get the son
Ji Senluo is a fair and clean boy. He is good-looking but poor, but he is very active. He has fallen in love with a rich second generation at a young age.
He wants to lure people and make them think that he has met true love, and then he can take the initiative, so that he can climb up and make money.
However, at the campus celebration, Ji Senluo was the first to confess his love.
Everyone cheered, and he happily nestled in Ling Shiyu's arms, lips touching each other shyly.
From the perspective of others, they have a two-way secret love and pursue each other.
From white sneakers on campus to black leather shoes on the red carpet, the two have always been an enviable model couple.
Only Ji Senluo knew that Ling Shiyu was a monster in human skin.
As long as he is around, everything will become twisted and evil, and even the world will cycle over and over again.
Ji Senluo took the initiative to confess his love for the first time, hug him for the first time, and kiss for the first time, not because of love at all, but because he was afraid of him.
I just wanted to make money, so why did I end up provoking a terrifying monster that I couldn't get rid of? !
At the campus celebration, everyone was killed, the entire school was emptied over and over again, and even the sky was turned blood red.
Ji Senluo had no choice.
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Until one day, Ji Senluo discovered a commercial murder.
He decided to hide it and cooperated cleverly.
The car has been tampered with, so if you get on the car, the monster will definitely die.
At nearly midnight, Ji Senluo dialed the phone and said in a perfect tone of voice: "Honey, I want to eat the blueberry cake from Chengxi. Can you buy it for me~"
There was a terrifyingly calm voice on the other end of the phone: "Okay, I'll buy it. My dear wife, wait for me at home."
Ji Senluo almost cried with joy: "Well, I love you husband, see you tomorrow."
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"Ding——" "Ding——"
Three o'clock in the morning, who is it?
Ji Senluo didn't sleep all night. He sat on the sofa, holding his cell phone and waiting for the death notification all night.
When he heard the doorbell, he held his breath, tiptoed on the carpet excitedly, and ran to the peephole to take a peek in ecstasy.
A puddle of minced meat was leaning against the door panel and he was ringing the doorbell.
Outside the door, Zhanrou smiled at the cat's eyes, showing his sharp fangs: "Good wife, I'm back."
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Every time you kill, there will be one more clone in the attack.
Motto: Even death cannot separate us