After Being Forced to Bend, I Became the Exclusive Possession of the Demon Lord

Crazy criticism of straight men Is it really a very common setting? No no no! Zhou Mingyuan, a social beast, transformed into the male protagonist Lu Qingxuan of Shuangwen. He started with a full level, a harem of three thousand, and could smash a mountain with a slap. He was ecstatic for three seconds and remembered the preview of the next chapter: The Demon Lord is about to crush the Lingxiao Palace, and Lu Qingxuan's soul will disappear. So he decided to take a preemptive strike and went to the Demon Lord's lair overnight to kill the villain. As a result, the other party's eyes lit up when he saw him draw his sword. He was chased and chopped three thousand times, and the other party was laughing all the way. He slammed the demon king into the ground with an angry big move. When the opponent climbed out, he gave him a burnt black flower: "This is the first flower you gave me three thousand years ago." Zhou Mingyuan was confused. What's going on with this guy? The more you get beaten, the more excited you become? The straight male social animal urgently starts Plan B - rebuilding the harem, letting beauties surround him, and using absolute masculinity to drive away all abnormalities. Liu Hanyan is here, Jiang Yuebai is here, Murong Rou is here, and the singing and dancing of the orioles in Lingxiao Palace is so lively. Then the Demon Lord disguised himself and sneaked into the draft ceremony, holding the teacup Zhou Mingyuan drank from and laughing maniacally. Zhou Mingyuan collapsed: "What do you want?" The Demon Lord spread the "Lu Qingxuan peripherals" he had collected over the past three thousand years on the floor - the eyelashes that fell off when he frowned for the 102nd time, the half-sentence of a song he hummed when he was drunk for the seventh time, and the blood he vomited after each battle were all sealed and numbered by him using magic tools, neatly arranged like a museum. "I didn't think anything of it." The Demon Lord squatted among the collections on the floor and looked up at him, his purple eyes turning into crescent moons. "I just want you to have a home after get off work." Zhou Mingyuan was stunned. He recalled the last words he saw before his sudden death after working overtime for thirty-seven hours continuously. He also recalled that every time he worked overtime until early in the morning, he always dreamed of a voice saying "I caught you." It turns out that he was brought back by a rift in time and space. It turns out that the Demon Lord spent three thousand years just to change him from a social beast to an immortal, and from working overtime to getting off work. It turns out that every time he tortures the Demon Lord, the other party whispers in his heart - you are finally willing to touch me. Zhou Mingyuan, a straight man of steel, a former social beast and now an immortal, looked at this crazy beauty in front of him, and suddenly felt that his sexual orientation seemed to be... A little loose. They are purely imaginary creations and are all fictional characters. If they have the same name or surname, it is purely accidental! Concept: Zhou Mingyuan is countless "whos" in the real world - the blurry face checking his cell phone on the subway, the lonely light source of the last light in the office building late at night, and a name in Party A's address book that can be replaced at any time. He lives, but no one really sees him. The meaning of his existence was quantified into KPIs, length of service, and monthly salary figures. His joys, sorrows, and joys were compressed into a five-minute complaint during afternoon tea, and then he continued to immerse himself in revising PPT. Until he passed through the book and became Lu Qingxuan. But what really made him "seen" was not the identity of the Immortal Lord, his full-level combat power, or the admiring looks of three thousand harems - those belonged to "Lu Qingxuan", not Zhou Mingyuan. Zhou Mingyuan, the social beast who stared at the computer screen while working overtime until early in the morning, feeling as if a piece of his heart had been poached, had never been really looked at by anyone. And Su Ye saw him. From the rift in time and space that he traveled through for the first time, from the night three thousand years ago when he saved the little devil boy and was forced to cut off his bonds, from the vague voice in Zhou Mingyuan's dreams every time when he was on the verge of collapse - it was always him that Su Ye saw, not Lu Qingxuan, not the Immortal Lord, but the Zhou Mingyuan who could secretly hide instant noodles, make an Excel spreadsheet for Feijian, and complain about the plot, but in fact, his heart was completely soft. He spent three thousand years tearing apart time and space just to bring a person back to "life" from "living".