This is the story of a proud emperor being dragged off the altar, using his property to act like a hooligan in his quest for a wife, being gentle to Shu Mi Tu, and aggressively attacking outsiders with all kinds of glares.
This is a story about a lazy Qing Junshou being chased by the bastard Ni Junming in the end of the world, and having all kinds of helplessness against the bastard with no sense of moral integrity. It is mixed with all kinds of second-rate stories and stories about gods and monsters.
Shu Mintu's eyes widened in the open office. He didn't know whether he should snatch his body away, or whether he should rush forward and stab that pervert Ni Junming to death.
You said you killed me with your own hands thousands of years ago, and you feel guilty so you want to make up for it. Okay, no problem, as long as you give me my body back.
However, no one asked you to commit yourself to his body, act recklessly on his body, hug him, and kiss him!
Shu Mitu got angry, rolled up his sleeves and was about to step forward, "Hey, bastard, you big pervert, let go of my body."
Ni Junming squinted his eyes with a narrow smile, "Oh, then I want your body."
Shu Mitu: "...".
Xiao Qingtong hid behind the door, covering her eyes, and said with an unbearable expression to the large group of peeping uncles and aunts behind her, "Dad was bullied by uncles again."
Shu Mitu: "...".
Ni Junming opened the door and touched the little guy's head, "The little pupil's eyes are so bright."