[The column "Fall" asks the fairies to give me an advance payment quq]
Antiques are the continuation of life,
Connecting life and death, sorrow and joy, love and hate, ancient and present, greed, anger, ignorance, resentment and hatred.
There is an antique shop in Xiushui Town.
The shop owner is not a person with a charming smile, but a cold-faced beauty.
Dark eyes, snow-skinned skin, long body and slender waist.
It is said that she has a pair of wonderful hands that can turn decay into magic.
Old objects that cannot be repaired come to her, and the Cultural Relics Bureau sometimes comes to ask for her help.
All the old objects, ancient calligraphy and paintings from the Song, Yuan, Ming and Qing dynasties that passed through her hands gradually became full of vitality, as if new buds were being pulled out from them, and the sound of seeds breaking out of the ground could be heard...
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[This is probably a story where all the money earned is used to raise dragons. The heroine is quite world-weary and is only interested in touching the dragon jiojio=_=]
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"Fall"
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Huayi looks very normal on the surface. With a decent job, no one would have thought that as a psychiatrist, she was actually a psychopath. The blood is filled with cruel, bloodthirsty, and crazy demonic seeds.
Lu Yuehuan has a pair of melancholy and affectionate eyes, but under his cold and ascetic appearance, he has the potential to be crazy. He is a typical borderline paranoid personality with high IQ.
Hua Yi met Lu Yuehuan for the first time. He held a knife and fork and was cutting steaks with concentration and grace. He had extreme calmness and restraint engraved in his bones, just like a handsome earl in the Rose Manor in the Middle Ages. Accompanied by the Gothenburg Concerto, the cold and raging eyes are reflected in the red wine glass.
Huayi inevitably fell into those eyes and couldn't extricate herself.
For countless late nights, the desire awakened in the body clamored crazily to possess him and control him.
If you keep thinking about it, there will be repercussions. After an accident, Huayi finally seized the opportunity and forced Lu Yuehuan into a desperate situation.
She was as arrogant as a queen, with the corners of her lips as red as blood: "In you, I smell the scent of the same kind. Even if I die, I will drag you into the fall..."
The beauty in my arms is crazy as hell, but also damn charming.
Depression and madness engulfed each other in Lu Yuehuan's eyes, and his thin lips exuded the smell of fir, outlining a bloody arc: "I'm happy to accompany you."
She cried and laughed, and he finally surrendered. To be more precise, his fall may have preceded hers.
Hidden madness, potential abstinence emperor x extremely controlling desire, true psychosis
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