Wonderland Heartthrob Simulator

Welcome to "Fairyland Heartthrob Simulator" [Reward one million for clearing all love lines] [Please select your identity: A, the great beauty who confuses all living beings (500 coins); B, the cold beauty with natural sword bones (500 coins); C, the top succubus with a charming smile (500 coins)...] Mu Xuan slid down directly and clicked on the last and only free option: the system randomly matched identities (trial version) You are a mortal, born in a poor family in a remote mountain village, and have an older brother of unknown origin. [When you were three years old, you suffered a disaster and the whole village was massacred. Your brother tried his best to save you. He disappeared or may have died. [You are sitting in a wooden basin floating down the river covered in blood. The jade pendant hanging around your neck is your only clue to find your relatives and take revenge. Please try your best to survive, find your brother, and avenge your relatives who died innocently. Continue the gameReselect identity Mu Xuan raised her eyebrows, deliberately starting the game for free? It is impossible to spend money on krypton gold. Mu Xuan clicked to continue the game. [A woodcutter passed by the river. Did you make a sound to ask for help from him? Mu Xuan glanced at the old woodcutter whose face was full of vicissitudes of life. This was definitely not the male protagonist. She clicked [No]. [There is a young monk who comes to release animals by the river. Do you make a sound to ask for help from him? Mu Xuan looked towards the river, and a little monk in white clothes who looked like a fairy child came out of the forest path covered by clouds and fog. Mu Xuan decisively clicked [Yes] You were saved by a passing young monk, who sent you to a woodcutter's house to be raised, and you became the adopted daughter of a poor woodcutter. [Do you want to continue the game? Mu Xuan:...... Mu Xuan chose to continue the game. ，[][] [] ，[][] [] ，[][] [] ，，[][] [] …… ，，，， Forum: Oh my god, how did she do it? Didn't it say there are only ten male protagonists? How did she get twelve? The key is free players! Easily write a cool article to your heartthrob. - [Recommended next book: "My husband has been killing pigs for ten years, he is really an honest man" Qingshuang is the only daughter in the family. Her parents passed away when she was sixteen. In order to keep the family property, she got married to a taciturn butcher. Her husband was very kind to Qingshuang and gave her all the money he earned. When he was not killing pigs, he would wash and cook at home and help her take care of the flower fields. Except for the bloody smell that lingers on her body and her poor physical strength at night, Qingshuang is very satisfied with her honest husband. But someone always stopped her, saying that she was bewitched by evil spirits, that her honest husband was not a human being, but an evil ghost, a mad dog, a cruel demon, and wanted to trick her into killing her husband to save the world. Qingshuang never believed those gossips until she saw with her own eyes that her honest husband slaughtered a famous sect that cultivated immortals. In the mountain of corpses and sea of ​​blood, with a cold and handsome face, he unhurriedly cut down the monks who were running all over the city with his sword. Late at night, the husband came home with a strong smell of blood. He took off his blood-spattered coat and handed it to Qingshuang: "There were too many pigs today, and the clothes are stained." Qingshuang: "..." Qingshuang took the clothes and said slowly: "It's okay, I'll make you a new one." "It's late at night, let's go to bed." The husband took off his clothes and sat beside the bed, waiting for her. The faint smell of blood lingered in the bedroom, Qingshuang said "hmm" in a low voice, but there was no movement for a long time. Dead leg, move quickly! What are you afraid of? Just treat him as if he just came back from killing a "pig". The sweet life of a delicate florist and a cold devil. Intention: Love yourself, love life.