After Passing Through the Book, I Always Get the Wrong Script

The next book is written "Be good, look at your abs", the copy is below, welcome to collect it~ Copywriting of this article: Ling Ling entered a book about masters and apprentices. She was eight years old and had no spiritual roots, but she was accepted as a disciple by the beautiful master in the book against all objections. I thought that I would be a sure-fire disciple in the next year to attack the script, but when I went to talk to my master, I was seriously injured and almost died. After waking up, the master was nowhere to be seen, and next to Ling Ling was a beautiful, cold-faced, arrogant but reliable little bamboo horse. The bamboo horse protected him all the way up, but his eyes gradually looked wrong. Ling Ling looked at him with something wrong: Did he copy my master's face? So similar. But the real master still didn't like Ling Ling being close to him, and would get so angry that he vomited blood from time to time. Ling Ling was confused: Is the script wrong again? Who is my official match? One day, the senior brother who had fallen into a demon and seriously injured his master came back. Ling Ling stood up to clear the door for her master, but three of her ribs were broken. The master protected the man behind him and told him in a cold voice to get out of here. Not long after, Ling Ling learned the truth: It turned out that he was suffering from the love disaster of his master, and the master picked him up and raised him, just to kill him when the time was right and achieve enlightenment, so that he could ascend. Oh. It turns out that Master has his heart set on something, and I am just a cannon fodder clown. Ling Ling's eyes were red, she laughed and let her inner demons take over her body... After waking up, I heard that the master was stabbed through the heart by his sword in order to prevent him from falling into the devil. His cultivation level plummeted and he almost died. Yeah? Because the master's heavenly calamity has not yet arrived, we can't let him die now, right? Ling Ling walked into Zhu Ma's room. This man clearly showed his feelings for him but kept putting up with it. This time, he was seriously injured in order to help him get rid of his inner demon. When he couldn't defeat her, Ling Ling forced him to sleep with him and became a Taoist couple. I also consciously did the following. Whoever wants to take that shabby disciple can take the script, but he doesn't want it anymore. Ling Ling hugged the bamboo horse's narrow waist and rubbed it: "I want more." Zhu Ma knew that he cared about that person, so he whispered with red ears: You... Take me as your master. Ling Ling sneered: I don't love him at all, why should I use you as a substitute? I thought Zhu Ma would be happy after hearing this, and would drag him into a fight for another 300 rounds. But Zhu Ma's eyes were all scarlet and she stared at him blankly. Ling Ling: The spare tire was suddenly straightened. Are you so happy that you are about to cry? **** The Supreme Being has been forgetful of love for five hundred years, but Ji Hanyu has always been cold and unfeeling, with a heart as dead as water. But he accidentally fell in love with an untouchable person. No matter how bad he treated him, how cold he was, or how many times he pushed him away, he would always run towards him with longing on his face, saying that he liked Master the most. He didn't want his affection, and he used his clone to guard him just to wait for that opportunity. But when the man said nonchalantly that he never loved him, Ji Hanyu regretted it. He had long regretted it. How he thought he was just the clone. 1V1SC [Cold sliced beauty master] x [The cute little disciple who got the wrong script] minor crematorium Master, attack Master, attack Master, attack Ang~ Master Ji Hanyu (yu, four tones), sliced clone Han Yu; In the early days, we were friends, but when we grew up, we talked about falling in love; There is a suggestion to open a small theater. Don't be particular about the private setting. Bow~ Intention: Since ancient times, routines have been unreliable, only true love can win people's hearts.