When Neptune Overturned

[Third person in the text] I used to be a Neptune and now I'm flipped. In order to avoid my love debt, I ran away overnight and returned to the fairy sect I defected from a hundred years ago, pretending to be an ordinary young disciple. ——If I hadn't been favored by my original sword master again. - My peach blossoms include but are not limited to: The gentle and cool Master Sword Master/Elder Brother of the Flower of the High Mountain/The flirtatious and doting Second Senior Brother of Neptune/The Demon King of Nubile Naughty Dog... Etc. ——They came to the door one after another. I think the problem is huge. The hand that lights the cigarette is trembling slightly. Jpg *The heroine is obsessed with Neptune and is a scumbag *The openness of the stock buying and slicing branch, everything is possible! *An article about women letting themselves go, with a little bit of imagination *An entertainment work, updated as the occasion demands, but it won't run away! Intention: Turn around and find the right shore (?