One day, Su Xiuyi transmigrated. The reason was unknown. And so the mortal world lost a menace, while the cultivation world gained a calamity.
Now that he has set foot on the path to immortality, there's no turning back. He seeks no petty comforts, only absolute freedom. Behold this desolate, empty journey, its road long and its peaks treacherous. Who can accompany him to the end?
Su Xiuyi (looking wistful): "Once, there was a gentle, jade-like wife-type bottom right in front of me, but I didn't cherish him. By the time I lost him, it was too late for regrets. The most painful thing in this world is that. If I could have another chance, I'd definitely say three words to him..."
Gu Qingcheng (sneering): "Oh? May I ask what those three words are, Master?"
Su Xiuyi (trying to shrink smaller and smaller): "Obviously, they are: 'I never loved you'! Sob, sob... I was wrong... Qingcheng, don't go! I really know I was wrong~"
Gu Qingcheng (...): "..."
So, a transmigrated, crazy seme VS an icy uke. Seme-focused, no role reversal.
Ahem, I clicked on your column, I was shocked, and I counted, there were twelve or thirteen pitfalls. How can you make people feel safe jumping down like this? Also, have you read the Passion? Is it controlled?
Ahem, I clicked on your column, I was shocked, and I counted, there were twelve or thirteen pitfalls. How can you make people feel safe jumping down like this? Also, have you read the Passion? Is it controlled?
The main attacker should spread flowers