Book Monster

Xiao Tong picked up a notepad. There is a monster in the notepad. The monster is a great beauty. He crawls onto her bed every night and sucks her masculine energy. Xiao Tong couldn't bear it anymore. With dark circles under her eyes, she begged the beauty to let her go. The beauty clenched her chin and ate melon seeds: "If you copy my story and post it online, I won't punish you." After a long time, the beauty ate melon seeds irritably: "Forget it, you are better at copying than others. Write better for me." Xiao Tong, who has written countless stories for the monster, does not know that one day she will never see the monster again. She can only hold the notebook every day, thinking about hearing her scold her a few more times. I don't know how many years ago, Xiao Tong, a well-known young writer, met a talented girl in the literary world. In the scene full of gunpowder, the girl glared at her, but Xiao Tong smiled softly, touched the girl's cheek, and asked dotingly: "I'll let you write whatever I want to write, why do I have to be angry again." The queen is sick and good at writing stories, the monster master vs. The handsome and overbearing boss, the loyal dog Wenqing 2023.02.25 Mission: Knowledge changes destiny