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Suiyi knew that he was going to die, so when he was twenty-four years old, he decided to follow his destiny and dig a grave for himself in a deserted place to wait for death.
However, he was targeted by a ghost named Ayang.
On the first day, Ayang asked her if she could be grilled with charcoal because it tasted better.
Sui Yi: Thank you for the invitation. It's not pork belly.
The next day, Ayang suddenly changed her mind and pitifully asked her if she could not die. She quite liked her.
Suiyi: I can't do anything about this... Destiny.
On the third day, Ayang tried his best to protect her, but he was so weak that he fell into a deep sleep.
Sui Yi: OK, I will rescue you right away.
Suiyi, who did not succeed in death, could only accept his fate and embark on the road of saving Ayang.
Then I discovered that Ayang seemed... To be his wife.
One day, she finally rescued her wife and was about to hug her home when she found that her wife, who had regained her memory, was holding a sword and wanted to chop her.
Sui Yi broke her newly recovered legs and knelt down to beg for mercy.
Reincarnation × amnesia × falling in love and killing each other
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Pre-released article "My wife always thinks she is a substitute"
As a qualified canary, Mu Lanshan always knew what to ask and what not to ask, so when Chu Qianxun's Bai Yueguang, the person who was sixty-nine similar to her, sat in front of her...
"Okay, it's okay. You don't need to say anything. When my salary is paid this month, I will immediately pack my bags and divorce Mr. Chu. Don't worry, Mr. Chu and I are innocent. We will sleep in separate rooms when we get married."
Mu Lanshan nodded solemnly, and ran away with her bag before Bai Yueguang could say any more hurtful words.
Bai Yueguang sat there with a confused look on her face, and silently opened WeChat: Chu Qianxun, your wife seems to have that serious illness.
Chu Qianxun:?
In the evening, the divorce agreement was handed to Chu Qianxun's table. The originally innocent little white rabbit was now wearing a black miniskirt, with smoky makeup on her face, and the tattoo on her collarbone added a bit of charm.
It seems like... I'm going to go to a nightclub to dance in the next second.
"Mr. Chu, our contract has arrived. Let's get divorced. Please sign the divorce agreement."
Chu Qianxun:?
Mu Lanshan felt that she had gotten rid of Chu Qianxun, so she complained to her best friends over drinks in the nightclub.
"She is just a piece of wood. When I wear black stockings and lie on the bed, she won't even fuck me. If she doesn't, I will fuck her. But she won't let me move, so she becomes cold-blooded. I'm a normal young woman, and I'm not a monk. Today, I must find a caring and cold sister here to enjoy it!"
On the second day, Mu Lanshan's hungover head was startled awake by a cold face in front of her, and she subconsciously grabbed the quilt to cover her bare body.
"Did you enjoy it?"
Enjoy... Enjoy... Also, accept.
Intention: the true meaning of life
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Thinking about it this way, from the perspective of a miko, Yuu does seem like an unreliable god23333
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Thinking about it this way, from the perspective of a miko, Yuu does seem like an unreliable god23333
Come on come on! Cheers for you! ! ! ! ! ! ☆ * . ☆ . ∧_∧∩* ☆ * ☆ (???)/ . . ? ノ* ☆ ☆ * (つ ノ .☆ (ノ