The sand sculpture "I took the villain as a cub and ran away" has been opened, please collect it qwq
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Yi Jianqing had seen Lin Xueji in many ways, including those who glared at him angrily, those who were shy and had red ears, those who were indifferent and unattainable, even those who were emotional, and those who wore wedding clothes.
Only I have never seen him near death.
Now, he can see it.
Dog blood/false substitute/misunderstanding/I love you so much that I can't express it/amnesia gag/a lot of memories to kill
Abuse, offense and suffering, it's very depressing. I just want to spill blood and don't want to write a scumbag. There is no crematorium, so those who want to see this can exit.
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Continuation of the short story "I took the villain away like a cub"
Song Lingchen traveled through the book and became the cannon fodder who covets the beauty of the villain in a fantasy novel. She has just drugged the villain and is about to force him to dominate her.
The villain is ruthless, what will happen if you offend him. Facing the upcoming physical crematorium, Song Lingchen decisively ran away, leaving the villain alone to suffer.
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The days away from villains were wonderful. He even picked up a baby to raise and play with.
It's just that the child is becoming more and more like a villain!
Song Lingqi panicked: Gan, he wouldn't have kidnapped the villain's son, right?
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Later, the child confessed to him.
Song Lingqi felt suffocated: If he defiled the villain's son, could the villain let him go?
He refused hard-heartedly: I'm sorry, the person I like is your father.
The child was very sad and vowed to cheat on his father.
Song Lingqi:... Okay.
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In the end, he discovered that this was not the villain's cub at all, but the fucking villain himself.
The villain trapped him in his arms: Don't you like me?
Song Lingqi: I was lying to your son!
The villain touched his belly and laughed: I don't have a son, why don't you give me one?
Intention: Make peace with the world and make peace with yourself