Copywriting:
You are a half-assed wizard and a professional liar.
What a coincidence, when you were practicing witchcraft and committing murder and deception, you suffered retribution.
You have been cursed, and your appearance has turned into a gray-haired old man in his sixties!
Then he was told that only true love's kiss can break the curse!
So, dragging your ragged and frail body, you were thrown into the terrifying copy.
At this time, the system sent a prompt.
[The horror copy is being refreshed! Please lift the curse as soon as possible——]
Before the system's voice has finished, you have already spotted him in the crowd.
Silver hair, silver eyes, and silver eyelashes, like ice and snow.
He proudly and coldly despised everyone in the copy.
You support your old waist and stand up: "Fuck me!"
"It's him! True love's kiss, come quickly——!!"
*
"Chasing men, you are a professional; lying to men, you are even more professional."
So, you approach him and seduce him. But you know clearly that you can't be too nice to a man, so you despise him, ridicule him, and trample on him.
You leaned forward tremblingly, raised your old face with wrinkles, and smiled at him: "Young man, I can protect you from death in the horror game and make you prosperous!"
"Ahem, cough, cough, so you can - be my wife?"
The whole place was dead silent.
Everyone's eyes were dull: Oh my god - this old man must be sick!
They are all waiting to see the cold beauty freeze you into an ice sculpture, or just twist your neck with one hand.
He is the only one who looks down at you, his silver pupils as bright as frost.
There was silence for a long time. He finally showed a meaningful smile, which was so beautiful.
He nodded, "... Okay, my husband."
*
Later, in a huge escape game, the world collapsed and the entire infinite world was destroyed.
He was stuck.
And you have long since lifted the curse.
Twenty-year-old face, twenty-year-old body. You are as beautiful as a fairy and as fresh as a freshly peeled lychee.
He lost his ability and was kicked away by you.
"I've been lying to you all this time, baby."
You left, clean and tidy, without looking back.
But you didn't see——
The moment you turned around, the fierce ghost in his shadow slowly opened his scarlet eyes, stared at your back, and slowly raised the corners of his mouth.
*
You never thought that you would see him again.
When you were pinned down by him on the two-meter wide bed in the hotel, there was only one thought left in your mind -
I was still greedy at first.
He leaned down, his silver hair falling and brushing your collarbone. It's cold and itchy, and you shiver all over.
"Got you."
He said, "If I want to fuck you to death now, is that okay?"
You think, he is quite polite.
#Is it too late to kneel down and beg for mercy now#
#On how professional liars will be liquidated after being overturned#
#Husband, he doesn't seem to be a human being#
1v1, although it is life and death, life and death, life and death - but he.
Anyway, you two had a great time.
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Intention: Travel far and near, and the journey begins!
