"My little master uncle is peerless in white. It's a pity that he was hurt by love when he was young and has no hope of promotion." When she first entered the Wanjian Sect, many people told her, with a regretful tone.
Bai Qing didn't see that he had been emotionally hurt.
That night was gentle, and when the man held her in his arms, Bai Qing thought about it for a while, but still felt that she couldn't be a substitute for some reason.
"Uncle Junior, who do you think I am?"
"Your dead Bai Yueguang?"
After drinking, Lu Yu's thoughts were not clear. He felt his arms were empty and felt a little sad: "Qing Qing, don't talk about yourself like that."
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On the thirty-three days, the youngest god-king cultivated the ruthless way, which meant he was indifferent and unfeeling.
But who would have thought that the moment Lu Yu saw her again across the sky full of blood flowers, he was trembling all over.
After all your cultivation is over, do it all over again, dear, can you love me as you did before?
Boss × Witch
*Unconventional fairy tale, semi-romantic, practicing writing.
*Occasionally there is a vision of the male protagonist, and the male protagonist is a madman.
*Little Master Uncle has become an image. In a nutshell, he is dressed in white, holding a sword, and peerless.
Intention: Cultivate immortals, fight monsters and fall in love