Shen Lin is so beautiful, but unfortunately she can't carry it with her hands, and her body is so fragile that a gust of wind can blow her away.
One day, he entered a cultivation novel with the theme of revenge for the ugly face of a scumbag, and became the scumbag villain who was criticized by everyone.
The system broadcasts tasks one by one, requiring Shen Lin to complete all important plots.
Shen Lin looked at it and his eyes darkened:
"You pretend to be affectionate at the engagement party, and when the young genius looks into your puppy eyes and begs for a hug, you suddenly turn around and say that you are just joking, junior brother will not take it seriously."
"Speak sweet words to the protagonist's apprentice during the critical period of his breakthrough, coax him to give up his cultivation and become your own dog. After he has devoted all his efforts to you, push him down the cliff when he is weak."
"He drugged the villain to make him dying, pretended to save people, but actually showed off the villain's love for him repeatedly, and finally attracted everyone from the Immortal Sect, completely cutting off the villain's path of cultivation, and forcing him to fall into the devil's path."
"..."
Shen Lin:......
Shivering.
Whether he's a scumbag or not is another matter. The key is that he can't defeat these mission targets.
What if you anger these people and twist their heads off with a snap?
With determination to face death, Shen Lin worked hard to follow the plot and play the role of a vicious scumbag, while carefully grabbing the corners of the clothes of the big bosses, hoping that they would be gentler when they discover the truth and want to beat him to death. His neck is so thin that he can't twist it QAQ
However, little did he know how intoxicating it was to fall into their eyes with his pitiful appearance to please others.
I was so drunk that I wanted to lock him in a place where only I could see him, and never let others find him.
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A room full of smoke.
The man who was usually the most calm and self-possessed man breathed unsteadily and tightly held the wrist of the person beneath him, leaving deep red marks on his snow-white skin.
Shen Lin shrank in fear, and his trembling leg bones could not close together, leaving helpless indentations on the soft sheets.
Seeing that the person beneath him was so frightened that his eyes were filled with tears, and the corners of his eyes were red, but his eyes were so distracted that his face could no longer be reflected.
Lu Nianchen's dark light flashed, and he leaned down like a cub of some kind of beast, holding the man's Adam's apple in his mouth, grinding it with his teeth repeatedly with hatred.
The beauty whimpered in pain.
"... Hurts?"
"Just know it hurts."
"Brother/Master/Alin, don't think about your useless mission."
"... Miss me."
Concept: Sometimes, our lives are not what we see. What is thought to be a dead end often hides hope.