Pre-Receipt of Narcissus with Two Souls in One Body

One body and two souls, I am in you, and I am you. Even if everyone abandons you, hates you and despises you, I will never. — Shou is a great beauty, so everyone he sees since childhood will smile at him, and he does not hesitate to show his greatest kindness to everyone. Until his fiancé disgustedly said in front of everyone that he was just a beauty with only looks and no brains. His father scolded him for not having the strength and could only sleep with him but couldn't even get a man. His brother wanted to give him to his master as a forbidden toy. Shou turns out to be just a tool. He can help everyone achieve their goals, but he can't be himself. His fiancé had a new love, who was of high status, so someone kidnapped him and wanted to humiliate him to make him happy. Shou was deliberately raised as a cripple since he was a child. He had no power to restrain a chicken, so he could only be beaten in a daze, and then his clothes were taken off. Clothes fell off one by one, and when several ugly bodies were about to press over him, a cold voice appeared in Shou's mind: "Get up." Shou killed them. In other words, another person in the body took over his body and killed them. Then that person called himself the system and began to assign tasks to Shou. At a glance, Shou saw everything he had never dared to imagine in his life. It is a life lived for oneself. —— Gong can no longer remember the past. After all, everyone was killed by him. Even though there were thorns everywhere along the way, at least he made it through. Six hundred years later, Gong has become the demon king feared by everyone in this world. He is like a killing machine without any emotions. Nothing in this world can bring out the slightest fluctuation in him. He kills good people and he kills evil people. Immortal cultivators live forever but cannot ascend. People live this life only for their own happiness. But when he dreams back at midnight, Gong Que will also think of a sycamore tree from six hundred years ago. He buried a jar of wine under the tree, but it was a pity that he never had the chance to drink it again. But when he opened his eyes again, he saw a strange yet familiar scene, and a childish face that was exactly the same as his. Tiandao gave him the script, and he threw it away and said coldly to the blank face: "Get up and kill them." —— I love me, I hate me, I pity me, I grieve for me. But no matter what, I am better than anyone wants me to be. The best thing is to use the best when attacking to implement the receiving, so when the soul of the receiving is red and hot, the attacking soul sticks to it. The souls merged again and again, and the extreme cold and heat entangled again and again. When they reached the climax, the two men gently shouted each other's name. Same sound with the same sound. An idea, the copy needs to be revised. Intention: Everyone should love themselves well.