The Femme Fatale Beauty's Heart Is as Dead as a Queen

The advance copy of "Coaxing Junior Brother to Be My Furnace Queen" is included in the copy of this book. Please save it! [False bones and fake brothers, how can they be crazy if they are not favored by their superiors. Control freak doting dad Gong (Song Shiyang) vs paranoid, sick and mad dog Shou (Qiao Liang) Qiao Liang is a well-known squeamish guy, but he did something big as an adult. He drove away Song Shiyang's marriage partner, used equity to blackmail Song Shiyang, who was like his father and brother, and slept with him for five years. He became famous in one battle and gained notoriety far and wide. In the past five years, Song Shiyang had indulged and doted on him, and they had been in bed with each other like glue. But Qiao Liang knew that Song Shiyang loved him but did not love him. Seeing the expiration of five years, Song Shiyang's damn engagement partner He Chuan returned to China. They met, discussed cooperation, and sent things... Qiao Liang gritted his teeth and warned Song Shiyang, "Remember that in the contract, you can only do it with me if you want to bare your buttocks." However, when the five-year period expired, Song Shiyang seemed to be getting married again. Qiao Liang touched the other half of the bed, "As close as brothers? Fart! When you fucked me, I got hard very quickly." What should I do if I can't warm myself up, can't sleep well, and can't make a knife or a dog? If you can't get it, grab it. If you can't get it, it won't be easy for you. The brothers turned against each other, and without Qiao Liang's help, Song Shiyang may lose control of the Song family in the shareholder vote. Before the vote, Qiao Liang received a medical diagnosis stating that he was about to die. Everyone advised him, "Qiao Liang, if you are tough-talking, you'd better be tough to the end. Never, never be soft-hearted." But on the day of voting, he entrusted a lawyer to donate all the shares to Song Shiyang to help him secure the throne of the Song family. Then, disappeared without a trace. I am so unwilling to accept it. I hope it can be forgotten slowly and slowly. When Song Shiyang went through all the hard work to find Qiao Liangshi. He was in a remote village and was dying of illness. It's cold here, but the scenery is beautiful, and the fertile land serves as his cemetery. Song Shiyang held his thin wrist, the veins collapsed, and it was hard to imagine that this was the child he held in his hand to care for and grow up. His mistakes were unforgivable, and his panic was unforgivable. When Qiao Liang saw him, he asked fearfully: "Brother, I really don't have any equity left, please let me go." Pre-order collection of "Tricking Junior Brother to Become My Furnace Queen" The apprentice brother who pretends to be cool and is really shameless is attacked by the flower of the high mountain, which is about to become evil. The copy is in first person and the text is in third person. I am the eldest brother of the sect, with a sword and robe like snow, and a noble character. I am the proud son of heaven that the master personally held up to the altar. In fact, I am a liar. I am neither a Celestial Spirit Sword Bone nor a golden pond monster. My cultivation is an illusion created by my master using forbidden techniques, and my reputation is a false reputation made up of lies. And the one who can truly defeat all kinds of magic with one sword is my amazingly talented little junior brother. He is cold-hearted, cold-hearted and cold-blooded. He is a dog sword cultivator who practices the ruthless way. The major immortal sects always compare us, saying that one day he will surpass me and become the great master who unifies the immortal world. I saw my junior brother's face twisted with jealousy. He looked at me like trash. We were both shit in each other's eyes. Until a mission to eliminate demons, I picked him up with severe injuries and amnesia. I have been coveting his cultivation for a long time. Looking at his blank eyes, I suddenly had evil thoughts, so I leaned over and whispered in his ear: "You and I have already formed a contract. In order to help me cultivate, you are willing to be a furnace." Although my junior brother hates me very much, his conduct is extremely dignified. He was silent for a moment, and finally said coldly: "As a Taoist couple, you should fulfill your responsibilities." Ha, how ridiculous. The dog sword cultivator who looked at me coldly in the past now lets me ask for my spiritual power and practices with me every night. His fingers were calloused and hard everywhere, and he pinched me fiercely and harshly. I lied to him and said, "Deeper... You loved this the most before." I tempted him and said, "Junior brother, you said that you will never be separated from me in this life." My little junior brother, who was ruthless and desireless, like a flower on a high mountain, was forced to have his eyes turn red, almost going crazy. "Junior brother, your heart is beating so fast..." But my hope was in vain. I failed to give birth to a sword bone, but I unexpectedly became pregnant with my junior brother's spiritual pearl. On the day of the Immortal Sect Competition, the junior brother regained his memory. He split my body-protecting aura with a sword, and the three worlds were in an uproar, all looking at me, this huge piece of trash. "Senior brother," he put the tip of his sword against my throat, with extreme indifference and disgust, "you are a waste like you, but you are worthy of forming a contract with me." Purpose: On the road to pursuing a better life, don't ignore the people around you.