
After Falling into Poverty, the Beautiful Master Was Raped and Robbed Again
落魄后病美人师尊又被强取豪夺了
by Understatement of Happiness (淡写清欢)
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- ThemeCultivation
- POVUnspecified
- Age18+
- Lighthearted
- Proximity Romance
- Rebirth
- Younger Love Interest
Synopsis
#TheyAllHateMe##No, they all want to steal me to be the wife of Yazhai##Sickly beautiful and down-trodden immortal (an old fox, except that he doesn't know about love, he has no big shortcomings, and he is well versed in calculations) & a promising apprentice with a dark underbelly (sunny and cheerful on the outside, but he knows better than anyone else on the inside) Liu Qingli went crazy because he was attacked by someone while practicing, but he failed to catch the person who attacked him, so he began to calm down his spiritual power and state of mind. Just when he was extremely lucky and was about to sort out his meridians - the person who was not afraid of death and attacked him unexpectedly came back again! ! The formations he set up seemed like nothing in front of that man. The man easily interrupted him at the critical moment when he was sorting out his meridians. Despite his cold nature, he couldn't help but feel a little angry. However, his body failed to live up to expectations and he fainted... When he woke up again, he found that he All the meridians in his body were cut off, and the unsatisfactory transparent little apprentice sat next to him with a face full of "I want to be rebellious." He wondered why he just closed himself up so that everyone could ignore his formation. At this time, his unsatisfactory body vomited a pool of blood. Liu Qingli:………… Why is it that Yazi is like this after just shutting up and seems to be dying...? When Ruiyuan came back from rebirth, the first thing he did was to deceive his master and destroy his ancestors, and the second thing was... At this moment, he saw the bloodshot corners of the mouth of the old master fox who was supposed to be cold and ruthless. He was delicate and frail, as if he could be blown away by a gust of wind. He looked like a thin piece of paper, and he looked delicate and soft and could easily be pushed over... The original deception of the master and the destruction of the ancestor suddenly made a few mistakes... And the day after Liu Qingli became possessed, the entire world of immortal cultivators knew about it... So fast that even Liu Qingli wanted to complain: Normally, no one knows about his achievements in exterminating demons and defending Taoism for hundreds of years, but this kind of thing became known to everyone in less than a day. In order to prevent everyone from correctly assessing his injuries, he held a meeting after his injuries had eased. The purpose was also to intimidate everyone, saying that his obsession did not cause too much damage. As a result, just halfway through his words, a strong wind flashed by - Liu Qingli, who was still talking on the stage, disappeared... Liu Qingli:...... Why, after seclusion, the whole world doesn't take him seriously anymore? After being put down, he saw clearly that the man was his mortal enemy. Liu Qingli:...... It's a bad start. Is this the end of the game? As a result, the bitter rivals who had previously disliked each other became serious. "I'll marry you." Liu Qingli:? ? ? This was not over yet. All the great gods came out one after another, saying that they wanted him to be the wife of the stronghold. When everyone was fighting fiercely, the little disciple, who was always a transparent and cheerful little disciple, took the opportunity to secretly take away the much sought-after little master. Liu Qingli just breathed a sigh of relief and was about to show his master's power to let him go, but the little disciple said to him gently. "Master... I like you so much... Please see if I am okay... Only see if I am okay from now on..." While saying that, I also fucked him... I want to do the following Liu Qingli:? ? ? Why did everything change after retreat... (New author, please forgive me for the bad words, Shuang Jiewen) Intention:. . . .