Puppet Lead

[Add a new style copywriting to play with, the original version is at the back. Daily updates will begin on July 1, 2026, and will be updated at 12:00 a. M. Every day, catching bugs from time to time. Overthinking, Neurotic Puppet Zong Shaozong × Beauty, Strong, Miserable Self-Objectification, Loyal Dog Living Puppet Control & Responsibility Start with revenge, end with revenge. A fire, a annihilation of a family and the destruction of a sect are not just about one person or one sect. He was pressed hard and trapped, but in the end he was no longer needed and could only be used as a mascot. Revenge must be avenged, but not now. Wen He: "Settling the accounts now? That would be boring." The puppet's posture is strange, the thread is invisible, and the spell kills people without blood. Everyone who had been buried with his own hands appeared alive one by one. A plan that lasted for nearly thirty years only required two plays and a prophecy. Now Wen He needs three plays to help the third princess win the throne. Wen He: "I want to know the truth, and it's up to me to decide what happens in the end." When he was in a good mood, Wen He waved to Lu Yunsheng: "Brother, come here." ——So he gave me a kiss on the corner of his lips. When she was in a bad mood, she also pulled the string of the living puppet, bit the other person's lower lip, sucked it for a while and then pushed it away: "You're bored, get out." Non-Shuangwen plot flow, fixed female protagonist's perspective, GBG (not related to emotions), female protagonist is completely dominant, two strong, 1v1 he ————Original text below———— Overthinking, Neurotic Puppet Sect Young Master & Beautiful, Strong, Tragic, Self-Objectified Loyal Dog Living Puppet Control × Responsibility The Puppet Sect was invaded and destroyed. In order to regain the core of the sect's mechanical operation and reorganize the sect, Wen He cast a curse on his blood and made a physical living puppet for the senior brother Lu Yunsheng who died guarding the sect. With the last wish of the sect leader's father to preserve the inheritance of puppet skills, he embarked on the road of revenge. Wandering into the secret realm of immortality and walking through countless illusions, I only know that the secret realm is terrifying, and the human heart is even more terrifying. Some people guard and seek immortality, but they are obsessed with it and do not follow the right path; Some people abandon their dignity for the sake of power and are stubborn and groveling; Some people hide lies and walk into the abyss, and their desires are insatiable and hopeless; Some people are greedy for comfort and destroy friendship, and they are treacherous and stubborn. Wen He was involved in a trial fantasy: Lu Yunsheng laughed, the sound was very close to her hair. "Ask me," he said. Wen He frowned slightly, turned his fingertips, and manipulated the puppet strings to pull him away. She glanced at him and said in a calm tone, "Be careful." Lu Yunsheng obediently distanced himself a little further from her, but his hand holding her wrist tightened a little. "Ask me," he said again. Wen He narrowed his eyes: "What do you ask?" Lu Yunsheng lowered his gaze, brushed his thumb against the skin of her wrist that was covered with cursed ink lines, and said in a soft but strong voice: "Everything is fine." Wen He realized something. "Who are you?" She asked. Open a theater troupe, make deals, and help the three princesses win the throne. One is "Witches of Zhou", one is "General's Order", and one is "Three Attacks on Woodcutter Su Gong". Hanging silk play, elbow epiphysis play, and white play. Three plays were passed down and transferred to another place. Cost? It doesn't count as crazy, nor does it count as being obsessed. Everything that can be used is in his hands, and Wen He will do whatever it takes to do so. The edict of Tianji Pavilion once advised Lu Yunsheng: "auxiliary star is not just left to chance, you should understand." Lu Yunsheng opened his hand, allowing Wen He's puppet thread to penetrate deeply into countless joints on his body, and another thread was tied around his fingertips. There are countless puppets, and they use curses to act as puppets. Wen He is the only person who holds the line. --Madman? No, she just finally reached the last step. Physiological GBG (nothing to do with emotional tendencies), the female protagonist is completely dominant, both strong, slightly frightened in the early stage. 1V1 HE from start to finish. Note: 0. Plot flow, not a cool novel, just telling a story. It's written a bit like an instruction manual. 1. There is no weak girl in this article, the heroine's mind is jumping. The emotional line is almost zero, and the male and female protagonists have a slightly deformed view of love (both sides have objectification thoughts, and it is the male protagonist who is objectified). There is no serious talk, but it has everything it should have. 2. The play scripts used throughout this article include: "Zhou Wu" (Xuansi play), "General's Order" (elbow epiphysis play), and "Three Strikes of Woodcutter Su Gong" (Bai Opera). Playbooks with some lines include: "Falcon Rong Pass" (Xuansi Opera, Elbow Epiphysis Opera), "Shan Hai Lu·Eternal Life" (Water Puppet). There are also three to five scripts that have no specific script lines but only general names/contents. As for the lines in the script, since the author is not very proficient in the dialects of these operas, I would like to comment if there are any that are not in rhyme, thank you. 3. The emotional line is from the perspective of the male protagonist. After the main text is completed, the points will be added in the extra chapter as appropriate. You can choose to watch it. 4. Information that is not known from the heroine's perspective (including some supporting character stories and branch information) will be added from time to time in the extras after the main text is completed. Some extras will focus on analysis of report writing. The titles will be marked at that time, and you can read them on demand. Intention: moving towards the goal