Of course, my six-year gangster career as Nan Batian was not in vain. I consider myself thick-skinned and not afraid of being beaten or scolded. My thick-skinnedness is something I am proud of.
After finally getting close to the old man, I thought I would have food, drink and someone to protect me from now on. Who knows that he is actually a strange flower in the dark culinary world, a flowery "young man" who was used as a living experiment!
Because of the old man's conspiracy and lazy coward, I was pushed to his grandson and became the disciple of the perverted Nan Muqin who was a faggot and even took off my pants. The bitterness is great, the hatred is deep, and the cruel hand destroys the flowers. Even if I am thick-skinned and thick-skinned, I cannot bear the bloodshed every three days! ! !
What happened six years ago? I don't really care about "life without heart and soul" as my motto in life. But the surging undercurrent gradually pushed me to the edge of reality, both true and false, like a nightmare or a sting. If the current world is stable, no one would want to be displaced...
Ps: The heroine in this article is a scoundrel, shameless, heartless, bad-tempered, and a swindler. Just keep making do with it [picking your nose]
↑I made a gray and silly cover by myself, so let's just make do with it = =
Little Leaf found that he was getting worse and worse as he wrote. He originally wanted to write a cute little story about joy and escape, but now it seems... ORZ hopes not to be BE, and I don't want to either.
(Pseudo) suspense, (pseudo) thriller, ghost story series, there are ascetic tsundere, cool and domineering, young lolita, cute pets... There are all kinds of styles, you can choose as you like, welcome to poke ╮(╯▽╰)╭
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