Bianjing Yuanshe

Please pre-order the prequel "Bianjing Bathhouse": Gentle motherly girl with special abilities × cold crybaby killer boy Wen Wuxin, a primary school teacher who was electrocuted, was transformed into the daughter of an incense shop in the capital of the Northern Song Dynasty in the fourth year of Zhiping. When she opened her eyes, she experienced a journey through the plight of a girl - debt, serious illness, and annulment of the engagement. Fortunately, as a discharge (physics) girl, all difficulties are paper tigers. Let's see her overcome all obstacles, counterattack and start a business, and become the leader of the perfume industry. Does that young boy with severe mysophobia who comes to bathe every day have a crush on me? Seeing as he is handsome and has a good figure, it is not impossible to recruit him. What! It turns out that you are a killer. For the sake of your own life, you should stay away from him. Well! Don't cry, that's all. Since you can't let go, let my sister come and save you from the sea of ​​suffering. Heroic beauty × innocent beast little wolfdog This article is also called "I ran a football league in ancient times". Yuanshe, also known as Qiyunshe, Qiyun means kicking the ball so high into the sky. Huo Tang, a higher education in the modern army, traveled to the Northern Song Dynasty because of his courage and became Wei Ling, the heir to the largest Cuju venue in Bianjing. At the beginning, his father was killed by his enemy and his family property was mortgaged. Goldfinger could only remember all the knowledge of modern times and the martial arts inherited from his original body. Wei Ling, who had nowhere to put her knowledge to use, started from the Cuju court and established the Cuju guild - Qiyun Society. She persuaded hundreds of guilds in Bianjing to set up clubs and engage in football leagues. She became prosperous and made money to support her family, check in celebrities, avenge her father, and by the way, she also gained an innocent little wolfdog with incredible strength. ... Later. She not only created a prosperous sports competition in the Song Dynasty, but also further improved military strategies, tactics and training methods, influenced the political affairs of the court and changed the throne, and changed the fate of Jingkang's shame. **** Small theater: Wei Ling raised her hand and slightly opened Zhong Hao's coat on his shoulders. She looked at the thick layer of gauze applied on his left chest. She smelled the strong smell of medicine and her eyes were slightly red. Zhong Hao raised his hand to touch her face and whispered, "Don't be afraid, it's okay. I won't lie to you." However, with the movement of raising his hand, the coat he had put on casually slipped off his shoulders, and his chest, which was broad and strong, honey-colored under the lamp, and rising and falling with breathing, jumped into her sight. Wei Ling's face felt hot, but she didn't turn her head. Instead, she took the initiative to put her slender, cold hands on his hot chest, feeling the vitality of his heartbeat in his chest. At this moment, she really felt that he was still alive. He lowered his head, and his warm breath flicked the broken hair on her forehead, making her eyebrows itch a little. "It's okay. I'm not okay." He whispered again, his voice was hoarse and sexy. His thumb gently caressed her cheek, and the deep eyes were full of love and flattery, just like a wolf dog exposing its chest and abdomen to the person closest to and trusted by them, letting them touch her. Wei Ling cleverly ran her hands down his strong, honey-colored chest. His arms, legs, chest, shoulders and back were all in excellent proportions. The eight-pack abdominal muscles under her chest are tight and convex, even and symmetrical, and feel hard to the touch. It seems that there is huge power under each muscle, enough to overcome obstacles with her. When her slightly cold fingertips slowly slid across his hot chest and abdomen, he narrowed his eyes slightly in comfort, and when her hands fell on his abdominal muscles, he couldn't help but tremble slightly and his breathing became heavier... 1. Thanks to classmate Tinye for making the beautiful cover 2. Updated at 10pm the next day 3.1V1, SC, HE, career and relationship ratio is 50/50 4. This is not a myth. If there is any incorrect research, you are welcome to correct me and modify it. Intention: You are the female dill grass, and I am the daylily flower, walking side by side with self-reliance and self-reliance.