As an outstanding female disciple of the Hehuan Sect, when I was twenty years old, I was determined to conquer the world of cultivation with my beauty.
I went down the mountain in a hurry and ran towards the upright male disciples from all the famous families.
Before my merits were established, a beautiful Taoist priest stopped me on the roadside. He is always attentive and gentle. Get on the bed, get into the kitchen.
Oh, this guy!
How could he use my moves against me. This is really unreasonable!
While I was being stubborn, I complied.
So delicious.
Whee.
After going through some twists and turns, he came into my life and became my Taoist companion. Taoist lovers are good everywhere, but they are weak and cannot take care of themselves.
Even if you want to cut your hair, you still want to test my mind.
Squeamish!
"Aling, don't you think that my current appearance is a bit... Despicable?"
Huh?
I looked towards the Taoist monk.
——Lost weight. The chin is pointed and there is not much blood between the lips, as if he is recovering from a serious illness. The black hair reaches to the ears, as neat and smooth as a knife. Looking further up, the skin is as white as jade, and the eyebrows are handsome and the eyes are slender. Yingying's eyes twinkled, and her amorous feelings and gentleness were even better than in the past.
"Oh, we are all so familiar," I touched the Taoist companion's little hand, "I won't dislike it."
Siha.
He is indeed the proud son of a well-known and upright family - lock it in immediately, I want to be married to a matchmaker!
No success.
Although the Taoist monk is weak and unable to take care of himself, his old-fashioned master shows an aura that is not moved by evil (me).
The cold-blooded Chinese parents want to beat the mandarin ducks.
Even the wild monks on the roadside came to "persuad people to break up."
What to do,
You can't fight them one by one.
There is nothing we can do.
Later I conquered the world of cultivation.
Used fists and Taoist companions.
Able in literature and martial arts, with unparalleled cultivation, the tea-flavored enchantress
The daily life of love with no heart and eight hundred hearts.
First person, the text is complete.
The world view comes from the game "Cultivation Notes for Female Cultivators of a Certain Sect", with magical modifications.
It doesn't matter if you haven't played the game before.
Purpose: Fight against pornography and illegal activities, starting from you and me