
Straight Women Are Forced into Buddhist "Palace Fights"
直女被迫佛系“宫斗”
by Little Ghost II (小鬼二)
- Status
- Ongoing
- Length
- 10k Words
- Genre
- Romance
- Era
- Modern Era
- Updated
- 5y ago
- Source
- JJWXC
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God feeds me food and throws the bowl in front of her face. The breasty and mature Xue Shen school girl × has no desires and desires. She is occasionally uninhibited and is a bit cute. In order to be able to say even one word to Fu Shi, Cheng Ji resolutely gave up the admission to Qingbei and chose the aquaculture major of Lingda University, which Fu Shi had always wanted. Unexpectedly, she mistook it for the fact that he and Han Yibing had gone to love each other, and they even ate melons and had sex with their friends. It was so happy. Cheng Ji was so anxious that he asked his good friend to tell him: Do you like Cheng Ji? If you like it, go for it. Han Yibing, Lan Xuan, Zhou Manyin... All will be destroyed! Fu Shi: Why is it so cruel to destroy a harmonious society? If you want to destroy your appearance, you must first destroy yourself. Seeing that the iron tree is difficult to bloom, Cheng Ji has no choice but to go into battle personally, using roundabout beauty tricks to seduce Fu Shi, making her a little more motivated, facing the bloody storm, and winning the handsome man back. A few days after Fu Shi received the chicken blood injection: Forget it, a handsome guy and a beautiful woman are a perfect match, let's not mix it up. Cheng is about to cry but has no tears left: Can you be a little more confident? Small theater one: Fu Shi: I have never been able to understand. You are so handsome, so outstanding, and there are thousands of beauties to choose from. Why would you fall in love with me if you don't have Han Yibing, the school beauty that many men can only dream of? Cheng Wei: I don't like ready-made things, I like to develop them. Fu Shi: Then I have to find a beautiful person to train me. No matter how good I become, I will still be this half-broken skin. Cheng Wei: You ask yourself what I decided in my head. Fu Shi pressed his cheeks with both hands, and asked seriously and expectantly: Cheng Yi, a man with such a personality, why did you choose me? Cheng had rolled his eyelids and spat out the words faintly: Because his brain is sick. Fu Shi:...... Small Theater 2: Cheng Ji: Can you talk to me as gently as you did that night when we were fishing in the small pond? Fu Shi: No, didn't you say that I sounded like I was in love with spring when I spoke like this? (Although you guessed it →_→) Cheng Ji: I'm talking to myself. Fu Shi: Huh? ? ? Cheng Wei: It's okay. Small theater three: In the second year after graduating from college, Fu Shi got used to a life without disturbances. The small city has its fireworks but also its quietness. Just like usual after get off work, I cross the mottled zebra crossing downstairs of the company and go straight to my sister-in-law's roast duck restaurant. I don't care about the noisy young will-o'-the-wisps. If I stop for a moment, I may not be able to grab the honey-glazed duck head from my sister-in-law's house. This means that I will not be able to catch up with the glory of the day. "Fu Shi." A long-unheard voice came from not far behind, making her heart tremble. At that time, she was still about three minutes' walk away from the roast duck restaurant, so she hesitated for a while before looking back. The familiar silhouette, half bright red and half shadowed in the sunset of the small town, walked towards her leisurely. He didn't exchange greetings, but asked right away: Didn't you say who the will-o'-the-wisp boy is the most handsome? Why didn't you take a look just now? He was still so handsome, but he went from nervous, happy to heartbroken in less than two minutes. He accidentally raised a beautiful ring around the ring finger of his left hand. It looks better on the thumb. She lowered her head and muttered quietly. He saw that she still looked distracted, and the anger he had stored up for a long time erupted in the sunset... Purpose: Happiness comes from struggle