"I want to leave the group!!!"
Huai Sheng, a cutting-edge writer who has made a name for himself in the Danmei literary world, is banging the table angrily at this moment.
After venting his anger, Huai Sheng cried in his arms until he was about to fall asleep, thinking he was hearing hallucinations.
"Do you really want a girlfriend that bad?"
"Of course!... Hey, who's talking to me?"
Huai Sheng raised his head and saw a dense forest standing in front of him.
Looking up, Huai Sheng saw the expression on his face... The owner of this forest.
"... Can you please remove your hand first..."
Silence.
After a long time, Huai Sheng picked up the ink bottle next to his hand and pointed it at the pure and shy little wasteland in the forest.
"Damn!!! Do you think you can seduce me because you are a ghost?!!! And you still show me your big dick to laugh at me?! You think it is a thousand-year-old ginseng that can rejuvenate the brain, strengthen the spirit, and nourish the kidneys. You put it on TV this year and don't accept gifts for the holidays. Now it only costs 998?!!! I made it into Salvia Baoxin tea and let's see how you can still dominate the cool dick in the bright spring and iron trees blooming!!!!"
So, the young writer who loves to explode and his scratch paper met...