
After My Death, My Senior Brother Insisted on Dying for Me.
死后师兄非要为我殉情
by Sheng Sheng Ling (笙声翎)
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Cheng Zhiyu passed away. As a frail and sickly child, she had no choice but to hold on to her life carefully. So the fake vicious female supporting character Cheng Zhiyu searched diligently and got into a large sect. It is said that there is a senior brother in the Qingyun Sect who is a genius but has a very bad temper. A touch of his upper and lower lips can poison people to death. Cheng Zhiyu licked the melon seeds and disapproved. If you can't offend her, why can't you hide from her? But—— "Hurry up and call someone. He is your second senior brother." Cheng Zhiyu looked at his master and then at the second senior brother of Zhilan Yushu in front of him, and fell into deep thought... No... No way. If you are so good-looking, others must be talking nonsense. After being picked on by his second senior brother for the twentieth time, Cheng Zhiyu beat himself up hard. "The number one swordsman, the leader of the Immortal Alliance, he is a lunatic, insane!" The second senior brother passed by and stopped. The second senior brother showed a sinister smile: "Who are you talking about, little junior sister?" Until one day, Cheng Zhiyu suddenly discovered the user manual of the second senior brother—— "Cheng Zhiyu, who is he?" The second senior brother pointed at a certain junior brother who was feeding her continuously, and his eyes turned red with anger. Cheng Zhiyu: (Chew Chew Chew, glanced at the second senior brother, and hooked his hand.) What are you talking about? Come and give me a kiss. "You should just stop being angry, okay." The second senior brother stiffly touched the wet hickey on his cheek, which was red from his ears to his neck. - But unexpected things happened one after another, the plot began to collapse, and Cheng Zhiyu had to escape. On that day, the Netherworld appeared in the world, and the blood mist filled the sky. Cheng Zhiyu shed his last drop of blood and died in the arms of his second senior brother. On the verge of death, Cheng Zhiyu watched him break his spiritual bones, crying every word: "You were the first to say you liked me, how dare you!" - Fu Yubai hated Cheng Zhiyu. It was she who said she liked him first, but then she abandoned him without mercy. For the rest of my life, I will go up to the underworld and go down to the blue falls, walking alone. After dreaming back at midnight, he struggled to get up, hoping to touch her clear eyes. But it's a big dream, it's gone at the touch of a button He will find her, whether it takes a thousand years or ten thousand years It's a pity that she no longer exists in the world. #Senior brother is always jealous, what should I do? Why are all the men around Cheng Zhiyu not dead yet? White cut black drama queen little white flower VS wet and wet hate marrying genius yandere Reading Guide *A cool article about a non-heroine, a growth-oriented heroine *Male and female protagonists 1v1 double c. *Microgroups are like cookies he (rubbing hands together.) Pre-release is coming ~ "Return to the Youth of the God of Mercy" I really can't write copy≥≤ [Young God✖️Sickly Beautiful Woman] [Wife Chasing Crematorium|Death Escape] In an accident, Yan Guixin became the cannon fodder female supporting role who was in love with the God Yuchen. System: "Kiss, your mission is to conquer him~" Yan Guixi slowly asked the question: "If I remember correctly, he cultivated the ruthless path, right? He was struck by lightning on the path of destroying people!" System: "There is a bonus." Yan • Obsessed • A bastard who doesn't want to make money even if he has money • Gui Xia slapped the table and stood up: "Do it! This is the kind of immoral thing you do!" She followed the system's instructions and obediently stayed by the god's side, sitting with him till dawn with a solitary lamp. Fortunately, the god didn't chase her away, but his expression was mediocre, and he didn't even bother to give her half a cent from the corner of his eye. Yan Guixi was so happy that he knelt down beside him and smoothed the wrinkles between his brows with his hands, so skillfully that it seemed like he had done it thousands of times. In an instant, the man's closed eyes suddenly opened. His usually indifferent eyes were full of surprise at this moment. There was a hint of mist in the eyes, but within a few moments, it turned into undisguised disgust. The deity grabbed her wrist with such strength that he almost broke it. "Get out!" After that day, the god stayed behind closed doors, and Yan Guixi never saw him again. When they met again, he seemed to be a changed person, telling the world that he was willing to give up his path and marry her. Yan Guixi was so happy that she waited and waited. What was waiting for her in the end was not a marriage certificate, but the cold and biting sword edge against her heart. He stared at her silently, his eyes full of tenderness, as if he wanted to drown her, but the sword edge was getting closer and closer. "Don't blame me, I just want her back..." * When he opened his eyes again, Yan Guixi returned to 30,000 years ago. This time she is no longer a disciple at the mercy of others. The system comes again and asks her to save a beggar and prevent his death. When Yan Guixi dug the child out of the pile of dead bodies, demonic energy was raging around him, with wet blood hanging from his mouth, and he roared angrily, like a man-eating beast. She was shocked. This child was exactly the same as the god who would kill her ten thousand years later. She named the child Yu Junlian and took him back, hiding his demonic energy and covering up his identity. At first, the boy was inhumane and bit her hard on the arm. The wound was so deep that the bones were visible. Yan Guixi didn't care. He found the wolf cub huddled in the corner, stretched out his hand to him again and again, hugged him in his arms, and gently stroked away the wrinkles between his eyebrows. * The first time Yu Junlian met Yan Guixi was at a mass grave He has no memory of the first half of his life, he only knows how to drink hair and drink blood The moment Yan Guixi picked him up, he heard his own heartbeat clearly for the first time. He knows that he is a demon, but he is still willing to imitate others, snuggle up to his master obediently, and be a model of the immortal sect that everyone admires. He was greedy for the warmth of the master's arms, resting on her lap every day, stubbornly hoping that he was the only one in the eyes of the master. * Until Yujun Lian's identity as a demon was exposed—— The swords of all the immortal sects are pointing at Yuxu Palace, trying to force him into the Demon Sealed Cave, where he will never be reincarnated. Yan Guixi blocked the divine punishment for him, and also took away his love and memories. Under the soul sacrificial array, she used up her last bit of spiritual power to exchange divine blood for him, and her spiritual body shattered and disappeared. That day, the floating realm welcomed its first god The god's black hair was all white, and there was no sadness or joy in his eyes. He stretched out his hand to catch a strand of spiritual thread. Dreaming back at midnight, He vaguely saw the girl holding a beggar in her arms She whispered softly: "Don't be afraid, I will take you home." Purpose: I am born with talents that will be useful




