Please Stop Taking Turns Framing Me, GB

Synopsis

My name is Tu Qing. My true form is a demonic sword, but my sword is missing.

At the same time, I also lost a human. His name is Boxi.

Ten years ago, he promised he would come find me. Ten years have passed, and he still hasn't shown up.

I'm going to find him, and my sword too.

After entering the human realm, I was approached by someone who looked beautiful playing the zither. No, I mean, sounded beautiful.

His name is Jie Yun.

By day, he was cool and aloof. At night, he seemed unable to stay on his feet and stumbled into my arms.

"Hold me..."

As he spoke, he pressed closer to me. His whole body seemed immersed in spring water, and his gaze grew hazy.

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Was he trying to scam me?

But he had a nice figure, so I held him.

The next day, a frail scholar collapsed in front of me. He looked as beautiful as frost and snow, and like a tea flower in full bloom.

His name was Su Che.

"I want to come with you..."

As he spoke, he tugged at the corner of my clothes. I couldn't help but feel sorry for him.

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Another scam?

But he was handsome too, so I agreed.

But I had important business to take care of.

I needed to find my sword, and I wanted to find someone too.

Later, I found Boxi. After leaving me, he was betrayed by the world and his family. Now, disgraced, he was locked away in a forbidden tower.

That day, I went alone and cleaved the tower open with my sword.

The person who had once seemed like an immortal was now covered in wounds, tormented by desire. He lay dying in a corner and looked up at me. I admit, my heart ached for him.

I took him away, and the whole world began hunting us.

Across the night sky, I saw two people: the immortal lord Jie Yun and the demon king Su Che. The person in my arms was the one they had thrown into the tower, intending to imprison him for all eternity.

I left without looking back.

Beneath the night sky, the cold mask on Jie Yun's face began to crack as he watched Tu Qing protect that person and help him escape again and again...

The book in Su Che's hands was torn apart, page by page.

I didn't know any of that. I only knew I still hadn't gotten my sword back.

The day I reclaimed my sword, it had become tainted with divine power, but I was a demon.

Two opposing forces seemed intent on purging my soul. Just as the pain became unbearable, someone came.

I couldn't see. I only heard faint rustling. Then my sword was enveloped in water formed from desire, and its divine power dissipated.

Jie Yun held the sword, its blade glowing with divine light. He bit his lip as he gripped it.

Again and again, he made the hilt muddy and slick, filling it with demonic desire.

He was the one who lured the girl out of the demon abyss. Another version of him was the first to win her favor, while the one trapped beneath the tower was his evil desire...

Pain and pleasure mingled behind him. Tears slid from the corners of his reddened eyes. He looked at the person beside her and bit his lip in resentment.

He should have been the one standing behind her. What right did they have?

Su Che, who had been orchestrating everything from behind the scenes, realized what was happening and instantly lost his composure, his eyes turning red.

Another one.

All his fragments deserved to die.

But in the previous life, there had only been him and her.

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1. The blurb is in first person; the main story is in third person.

2. The male lead was one person in his previous life, but things are a little complicated in this life.

Theme: Never give up, no matter what you're facing.