I hope all lovers in the world will be happy~
Some people are born not to be expected.
Such as him.
He is a white man, a half-born with a congenital deficiency, and a vampire who is not recognized by the vampires.
In this world, there is nothing without power. He can only choose to live a humble life, not telling the truth, not showing true feelings, and playing the role that a strong man needs.
He traded his self-esteem for a living space, but why did these people still not let him go?
It just so happened that he was tired of it, and living like this might as well have never been in this world. The crazy witch pushed him off the bloody altar and prayed to the devil to make the eyesore disappear forever.
Originally he accepted his fate, but he didn't expect that the blood pool demon with a twisted personality did make him disappear from that world, but sent him to a strange time and space...
In this time and space, is there anything that can keep him and is worthy of his stay?
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I accept everyone's protest about the scrawl, so I will lock the text for revision until I have the confidence to face the first-person version. I'm really sorry for the friends who have been following it, but it is still very painful for me to delay it until now.
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Reader comments
Sneaking the fox's head
I suspected that Lao Han had some old diseases relapsed in his body because of that car accident. I didn't want Xiao Jing to see my fragile side, so I started to fantasize again! Whee
The ancients once said: One misstep can lead to eternal hatred.
I don't believe it.
After reading the adult's article, I suddenly realized: if you slip and fall into a big pit, you will never come back. This statement is true. . .
Adults have a lot of money to lose.
Look, how many flowers of the motherland are in this big pit.
Look, this pit is full of people of all ages.
Look at these longing eyes.
Sir, how can you bear it? Qin Shihuang pitted Confucianism, but adults pitted flowers!
The ancients knew that there were tigers in the mountains, so they went to the tiger mountains.
People today know that there is a big pit, but they still want to jump into it.
Look at the children jumping into the pit one after another.
They have no regrets and no hesitation, which is so touching. (Take out a small handkerchief and cry tears of sympathy)
Dark belly! Stop the text at critical moments to keep people's appetite.
Sir, can you see our saliva flying down three thousand feet, maybe the Milky Way has fallen into the sky?
The adults said it was updated once a week, but I don't know when the weekly became a bimonthly. The expectations turned into disappointments again and again.
Sir, do you know that our admiration for you, Sir, is as high as the sky and deeper than the sea?
This love can be learned from heaven and earth, expressed by the sun and moon, and remains unswerving! What beats in the pit are fiery hearts!
The adult's text is simply a cup of improved Hedinghong, which is colorless and tasteless.
The crown of the crane is red, and blood seals the throat.
Keeping articles updated is a virtue. Sir, you will definitely pass on this virtue week after week, right? Although the adults have not allowed us to see the continuation of this virtue, we still believe in you.
As the saying goes: A prodigal son will never be able to exchange for gold. . . Waiting for your return, sir. (Looking at you, my lord, with tears in my eyes)
Come back, adults, we are calling you affectionately in our dreams.
More. . . The stars are looking at you, my lord.
Sir, I am calling you late at night again. Have you ever felt my affectionate eyes, sincere expectations, and fiery heart?
Come on, update the article, let the love of adults touch the land of China. . . Let the love of adults warm the bottom of the pit.
We will definitely give you a Turkish hug and a big French kiss to thank you.
Sir, have you felt their sad eyes tonight?
Come on, let's update the article quickly. . . (Countless pairs of pitiful eyes look at the adults)
Sneaking the fox's head
I suspected that Lao Han had some old diseases relapsed in his body because of that car accident. I didn't want Xiao Jing to see my fragile side, so I started to fantasize again! Whee
The ancients once said: One misstep can lead to eternal hatred. I don't believe it. After reading the adult's article, I suddenly realized: if you slip and fall into a big pit, you will never come back. This statement is true. . . Adults have a lot of money to lose. Look, how many flowers of the motherland are in this big pit. Look, this pit is full of people of all ages. Look at these longing eyes. Sir, how can you bear it? Qin Shihuang pitted Confucianism, but adults pitted flowers! The ancients knew that there were tigers in the mountains, so they went to the tiger mountains. People today know that there is a big pit, but they still want to jump into it. Look at the children jumping into the pit one after another. They have no regrets and no hesitation, which is so touching. (Take out a small handkerchief and cry tears of sympathy) Dark belly! Stop the text at critical moments to keep people's appetite. Sir, can you see our saliva flying down three thousand feet, maybe the Milky Way has fallen into the sky? The adults said it was updated once a week, but I don't know when the weekly became a bimonthly. The expectations turned into disappointments again and again. Sir, do you know that our admiration for you, Sir, is as high as the sky and deeper than the sea? This love can be learned from heaven and earth, expressed by the sun and moon, and remains unswerving! What beats in the pit are fiery hearts! The adult's text is simply a cup of improved Hedinghong, which is colorless and tasteless. The crown of the crane is red, and blood seals the throat. Keeping articles updated is a virtue. Sir, you will definitely pass on this virtue week after week, right? Although the adults have not allowed us to see the continuation of this virtue, we still believe in you. As the saying goes: A prodigal son will never be able to exchange for gold. . . Waiting for your return, sir. (Looking at you, my lord, with tears in my eyes) Come back, adults, we are calling you affectionately in our dreams. More. . . The stars are looking at you, my lord. Sir, I am calling you late at night again. Have you ever felt my affectionate eyes, sincere expectations, and fiery heart? Come on, update the article, let the love of adults touch the land of China. . . Let the love of adults warm the bottom of the pit. We will definitely give you a Turkish hug and a big French kiss to thank you. Sir, have you felt their sad eyes tonight? Come on, let's update the article quickly. . . (Countless pairs of pitiful eyes look at the adults)