The Protagonist Ran Away with Goldfinger [Quick Travel]

There is a kind of protagonist in novels who has been abused by a scumbag a thousand times, but still treats the scumbag as if he were his first love. The Great Demon King Yan took on such a protagonist, kicked the scumbag, and ran away with the nobleman Golden Finger who had helped the protagonist: [Protagonist in a wheelchair] - After kicking the playboy, a rich man comes to propose marriage. Wear it on the protagonist Gong who has low self-esteem because he is not good at what he does. The protagonist Gong has no father or mother, and his only relative, his grandfather, has just passed away. After the funeral, a man in a wheelchair was pushed in front of Yan, who was also in a wheelchair: "Let me introduce you, I am your uncle-in-law-to-be. From now on, you will be my brother-in-law-to-be!" Protagonist who was auctioned-Kicked the arrogant Imperial Marshal, and the Insect King came to propose marriage. Walking to the auction site, there was a bright light all around, illuminating a gorgeous birdcage. A beautiful young man who seemed to be sleeping sat in a birdcage made of precious metals, inlaid with jewels and diamonds at the top and bottom. The light shone on the jewels and precious metals, and the unique textures of the two reflected the shining light under the strong light, making the young man look like he was made of white porcelain. In the dead silence, a voice that seemed to have not yet woken up raised a sign and said: "One hundred thousand gold - birdcage!" [Being the Protagonist of the Cauldron] - Kicked the Qing Leng Sword Fairy, and the sect-protecting beast came to propose marriage. [Protagonist of being an Internet celebrity] - Kicked the anchor of Neptune, and the top brother on the list came to propose marriage [The protagonist is the little mermaid] - After kicking the boss who married another man, the octopus came to court him. …… Eating tips: *Mainly attack 1vs1. Cp: LAN Shu *Bad writing, poor writing style, and poor logic. You don't need to use your brain when reading it. *We refuse to maliciously scrape the rankings, as well as maliciously scan articles with a derogatory nature. ————Please collect my pre-received articles Ning Zhi traveled to an online game novel and became a scumbag who cheated by taking photos. At the beginning, he sent four current incumbents—— Enthusiastic and generous boss; A sinister and cruel little wolfdog; A soft and milky little puppy; The rich man with fancy flowers; The scumbag used photos to cheat and swindled money and equipment among the four great gods. In the end, he was deceived by the man and ended up being played and thrown away. In order not to end up like the book, Ning Zhi decided to try his best to turn this seven-element five-corner relationship into a brotherhood without capsizing the ship, but—— Every time he goes on a date with one of the great gods (not), there is always a familiar ID eating his melons. To the straight male puppy: Ning Zhi: You are so good to me, so good that I want... I want to have sex with you! Little Milk Dog:…………? ? Ning Zhi: Are you willing to have sex with me? Melon Eater:...... To the careless rich man: Ning Zhi: I won't do zero. If you can accept it, let's try it in person tomorrow. Local tycoon:? ? ? ? ? Are you gay? Ning Zhi: It wasn't the case before, but it has been since I met you. Melon Eater:? ? ? To Mr. Pure Zero: Ning Zhi: I, I am pure zero, please be gentle later. Boss: Damn it, you're not the one above? Melon Eater:! ! ! To the black-bellied little wolfdog: Little Wolf Dog: I'm angry and I need a kiss and a hug to get better. Ning Zhi: Are you sure? A quarter of an hour later, Ning Zhi blocked him on the road—— Ning Zhi: Didn't you say you need a kiss and a hug from me to get better? So here I am. Little Wolf Dog: Help! Gu Yijun, who watched the whole process and was very happy eating melon, started: Gu Yijun: Awesome, brother, can all four boats not capsize? Later: Gu Yijun: Is my hair going to change color? Purpose: Whatever the heart desires, it is freedom