General, Please Use It for Me

Revise the entire text and send it out as soon as it's finished! I still can't bear to read this article! Pre-receipt of "The Demon Lord Wants to Marry the Beautiful Senior Brother as His Wife" A straight shot of pure love, first the junior brother, then the Demon Lord attacks This article prevents theft by 30% Copywriting of this article: [Innocent loyal dog general attack × dark-bellied fishing style little fox shou] Involved in the whirlpool of imperial power, he was forced to marry a male wife. On the night of their wedding, Dingyuan General Lu Jinghuan was assassinated by his male wife Ling Yu. I don't know who is behind the scenes, but there are only two options before Lu Jinghuan - either kill Ling Yu and die, or endure the humiliation and marry a male wife who will suffer the consequences. Lu Jinghuan chose the latter. Facts have proved that sometimes fighting to the death is also a good choice. The General's Mansion collapsed, Lu Jinghuan crossed his arms and sneered: "What value do you have, that I should let you live?" Ling Yu leaned on the pillow and yawned, saying in a lazy tone: "General, I can... Warm the bed for you." Lu Jinghuan, who had never experienced love before, was speechless for a moment and rushed out of the door without saying a word. In the bedroom, by the window, Lu Jinghuan's Adam's apple moved slightly after he had just kissed someone. The jade-like figure was as boneless as it was close to Lu Jinghuan's chest, with red lips: "General, you are so heartless. You kissed me and you still don't acknowledge it." With the tips of his ears red, Lu Jinghuan pushed Ling Yu away and argued: "It's just an accident... Stay away from me." Later... After countless times, Lu Jinghuan came to his senses. Since we are married, we should solve the problem as a couple. On the bed, between the messy quilts, Ling Yu covered her waist, her hair hanging down, and sneered: "The general is really powerful." Lu Jinghuan rubbed his waist and said with a smile, "Where... It's clear that Madam taught her well." Ling Yu was so angry that she bit him on the shoulder. Who said that General Dingyuan is a lump of wood and doesn't understand romance? ! He saw that Lu Jinghuan clearly understood! The court was turbid, and Lu Jinghuan was forced into a deadlock. Fortunately, Ling Yu rescued him. On the occasion of life and death, Lu Jinghuan asked: "Will you leave me?" Ling Yu lowered her eyebrows and said, "I won't do it in this life." Lu Jinghuan held the person in his arms. He knew that everything they knew and fell in love with was just Ling Yu's plan for revenge. But he didn't care, he was willing to become Ling Yu's pawn. As long as Ling Yu doesn't leave, as long as Ling Yu still loves him—— Then even if it was a mountain of swords, a sea of fire, thousands of miles of abyss, he would still be willing to go through it for him. ——Small theater—— "Jinghuan." Ling Yu lay next to Lu Jinghuan: "You hate taking advantage of me, so why are you helping me? Lu Jinghuan asked, "Then why didn't you continue to use me? " "..." Ling Yu looked away, unwilling to say anything. Lu Jinghuan smiled, with loving eyes, lowered his head and kissed his sweetheart tenderly, sighing: "Madam, I am the same way. " ------- 1. Marriage first, love later + group portrait plotting revenge. The protagonist Shuang Jie is 1V1. There are three pairs of CPs in the whole text. Readers like Lei should be careful. 2. If you like this article, readers please support it by adding comments and favorites~----------------- Pre-collection of "The Demon Lord Wants to Marry the Beautiful Senior Brother" A straight shot of pure love, first the junior brother, then the Demon Lord attacks Zhan Linxiao, a person who was prejudiced since birth, and whose mind is full of barbecue, barbecue and barbecue... Chi You's reincarnation. Of course, this is just a rumor, Zhan Linxiao doesn't care whether it is true or false. Until one day, Zhan Linxiao encountered a monster while hunting. Fortunately, his senior brother Mo Yao from Lingxiao sent him to rescue him and save his life. But he suddenly turned into a demon and almost tarnished the innocence of the senior brother like a flower on the high mountain. The next day, Zhan Linxiao covered his head with a heavy bag and said loudly: "Immortal, I will definitely take responsibility... I will go back to prepare your betrothal gift! " After pulling up his clothes, Mo Yao grimaced and gritted his teeth: "Shut up, you're dirtying my ears! " The demonization was unusual, and Mo Yao would take him back to Lingxiao Sect for processing no matter how unwilling he was. The shadows of the trees danced, and the shiny hair brushed against Zhan Linxiao's cheek. The young man lowered his head in confusion and pointed at his chest: "Brother, I feel a little uncomfortable here. " Mo Yao frowned and felt his pulse. With her beautiful features close in front of her eyes, feeling the warmth of her wrist, Zhan Linxiao suddenly said in a daze: "Senior brother, what should I do? My heart beats so fast when I see you. It seems to be even more uncomfortable here..." Mo Yao was stunned for a moment, and when he met his crystal clear eyes, the tips of his ears instantly turned red, and he became angry with embarrassment. He dropped his wrist and left, leaving someone alone in a panic, picking up fallen leaves all afternoon. Later... The six realms collapsed and the spiritual veins were damaged. In order to protect the common people, Zhan Linxiao, who had turned into a demon king, returned to the Lingxiao sect and went to the spiritual eye for the eldest disciple Mo Yao, who was said to have severed all ties with him. He used his own flesh and blood to rebuild the spiritual veins. His life and death were uncertain. Some people say that Zhan Linxiao has died long ago. Mo Yao didn't believe it. He stood on his spiritual veins, his back aching from the eighty-eight-sixty-four soul-eating nails he had received due to his emotional break. The strong wind hunted me, and the immortal, who was so thin that it seemed to be scattered by the wind, was guarding his spiritual vein alone, still holding the fallen leaves from that year's tree in his hand. The immortal asked in a low voice: "Spring passes and autumn comes, and the grass and trees wither and flourish. Nothing lasts forever... Liar." " The Demon Lord, who had returned from hell, took the person into his arms from behind and chuckled: "Really? But I will never lie to my senior brother. " "Brother, I'm back. " From now on, we are forever. Intention: How can the love between children be the enemy of the family, country and the world?