I'm Just a Bad Writer

The original title of this article is "The author and the reviewer have a feud" When Shen Heyu saw Lu Xitong for the first time, he thought her eyes were as clear as a newborn deer. She looked weak and weak, and she looked like a good child at first glance. Hiss - he looks a bit pushy. But when Lu Xitong saw Shen Heyu for the first time, all she could think about was how to take off his clothes, take off his gold-rimmed glasses, and tear apart his cold and noble mask of abstinence. She wanted to write him into her writing, make his fair face dyed with an unspeakable blush, and make his slender fingers curl up tightly as he sobbed. Being pressed down hard by someone again. Two young talents, one dared to open his eyes and tell lies and write, the other dared to read with red face. There are also desperate people who dare to show off their hair all over the company. Later, Shen Heyu took the initiative to take off his gold-rimmed glasses, leaned in front of her legs, and looked directly into Lu Xitong's eyes that were stained with lust by himself: "Great writer, you made a mistake, which ruined my reputation." His breathing gradually became faster: "As punishment, I want you to compensate me with your own body." "I remember you were very good at writing before." "Seeing as your writing is so good, it can't be all just words on paper, right?" Lu Xitong roared in despair: Help! When I first fell in love with him, I never heard that Shen Heyu was a super pervert! *Gentle and cool male mother × avoidant ghost girl Demining: 1. Full text, multiple virgin gazing angles! ! If you feel uncomfortable, quit immediately and don't scold me. 2. The male protagonist is neither a domineering boss nor a king. In essence, he is a charming and husband-like male mother. If it doesn't meet expectations, quit immediately and don't scold me. 3. The author's xp is rich and not taboo, and there will be a lot of scenes where the male protagonist is played with by "Chinese characters". If you feel uncomfortable, quit immediately and don't scold me. I wish all readers a happy reading. ————————I am a dividing line—————— The next volume opens: "Master, please say something." The lively and cheerful little sun x the cool and dark-faced master Having lost all his memories, after being rescued by Chu Yanliang, Chu Yi relied on stalking to become the only disciple of the priest. Chu Yi knew that the world praised her, Chu Yanliang, saying that he had a sharp and sharp sword that could sway evil spirits, and his brows were frosty and his clothes reflected the snow. Famous in the world. Only Chu Yi knew that his good master was not "cold and aloof", and all the rumors were just due to social fear. In private, he often led her to neglect her duties. Chu Yi is a person who does not want to make progress and has no ambition. All I want in my heart is to continue doing this without doing my job properly. "Always stay by Master's side, always stay by Master's side, that's good." * Until later, Chu Yanliang dressed in wedding clothes, holding another person's hand, walked through the hall full of joy and laughter. Chu Yi, who was supposed to step forward to toast as a disciple, only felt dizzy and spinning. Chu Yi felt that she was probably a scumbag, and was infected by her socially fearful good master. Otherwise, why can't I say a word now when I am obviously a very articulate person? He must be sick, and he is still seriously ill. Chu Yi learned from the pain and felt that it was better to stay away from Chu Yanliang. He packed his luggage and fled overnight. * After many years of separation, we met again. Chu Yanliang, the female disciple he always protected behind him, had become a god who single-handedly ended the war between demons and gods. On the throne, Chu Yi held Chu Yanliang's pale and blood-stained jaw, his eyes wandered repeatedly over his scarred body, and finally settled on that beautiful face. The goddess's usually indifferent face revealed an elusive arc: "That's all, she looks good." "Stay with me and serve you." Small theater: Later, there was a rumor in the Three Realms that a beautiful woman with a beautiful appearance was imprisoned in the bedroom of the newly promoted goddess. In those silent nights where no one knows. The cold serving priest who was chained to the cold jade bed was repeatedly touched by the compassionate goddess, whose fingertips gently touched the corners of his red eyes, and whispered "Master" in a low voice. Just like, many years ago, the fearful little master had red ears, carefully called her name, and wiped away the tears of the nightmare disciple. Deposit 100,000 manuscripts before publishing Purpose: Live well and find self-worth