The little fairy bird turned into a human form by chance, and picked up the master again without any knowledge. He had no cultivation and no background, but he got involved with the artifact. Relying on the golden finger, he accompanied the master all the way to the world to search for the artifact, and finally saved a small life.
She finally got married to her master, but she couldn't live happily after following her around all day long, eating and waiting to die. Unexpectedly, her old lover was too perfect, and her new love rival was even better at playing cards. Unexpectedly, a war broke out between the worlds of immortals and demons, and the divine soldiers recognized their master. She was actually the proud daughter of the gods, and she was entangled with her master for two more lives, and the blood feud...
After going to Jiuzongtian for a while, I changed into a good set of equipment, and my revenge was avenged. I came back again, "Let you see who is the attacker and who is the victim! I am waiting for you in the crematorium!" Everyone: It turns out that she is pretending to be a pig and eating the tiger! Jun Yan: I don't, I really don't…
Fang Ziqing: I like my little apprentice and I can't tell her. What should I do? Wait online?
Shiqing: Senior brother, please let me go!
Fang Ziqin: I didn't do anything except skin today.
The cold and lonely master × the cute and overbearing apprentice
The talkative drunkard brother × the shy and naughty brother
The first half is about cultivation, and the second half is about revenge, both sweet and cruel!
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Both hands were held in his palms and placed on the piano. Her whole body seemed to be held in his arms from behind.
His breath and the touch of his skin filled the world. Jun Yan was in a daze and couldn't help but think of the unexpected kiss before. His lips are soft, with the fresh taste of green plums...
"Your fingering is messed up." Fang Ziqing's calm voice brought her attention back to the piano.
"Oh..." Her voice was as thin as a mosquito's, and her ears turned red.
His palms were wet, and he looked at her red petite ears: "Are you hot?"
"No."