The Villain Who Broke up the Attack Became Bai Yueguang

Hello host, system 888 is at your service. Your role is to dismantle the villains. Your mission is to do all the bad things without dying a good death. Lin Jiujiu (099): Come out... Explain to me 888: Sorry host, I didn't expect that either👉👈 How come you have become the target of all passers-by loving you, doing everything in love, and pinching you to the death? #If I were alone, an overturned villain would lie down in tears #But a group of people, an overturned villain escapes in despair Ancient Dandy The power of the regent is overwhelming, and there are many adopted sons, but they only hold you in the palm of their hand. Up and down the government and the public, even the little emperor has to look at your face. Relying on the favor of the regent father, you acted arrogantly and humiliated your sworn brother who was the flower of the high mountains. "Hey, hey, hey, I'll call you big brother after I praise you. You said you wanted to be a queen, why not give me a child?" Later—— "Aren't you going to have a baby?" Your adopted brother grabbed your ankles, dragged you into his arms, and held you tightly, like a python about to strangle you. "Why, I need my brother to teach you." [The pet in the palm of a weak tyrant] As a mighty general personally conferred by His Majesty, even though you are a cat, you walk sideways in the palace! You have a bunch of friends in the Royal Beast Garden, the tiger is just your mount, and the court is your place to have fun. What old prime minister has a white beard? Pull it out! Today you transformed~ You gave the tyrant a slap in the face: "No marriage allowed, no concubines allowed!" Later—— You were imprisoned in the arms of the tyrant. He lifted up a strand of your black hair with coldness and disgust: "Baby, are you going to catch butterflies in the mud again?" Don't think you don't know how the blessings are written in the ever-burning lantern that the tyrant worships day and night: Long live your majesty (cross out), be buried with someone (cross out), and the kitten will live a long and worry-free life (cover it with a jade seal). [The bastard adopted son of the savior] You are the child picked up by the saint hero. You survived. This should be a happy thing. But the saintly male protagonist keeps picking up children, and the system says he will pick up his destined partner. You were so angry that you bit him hard that night. All bleeding. He smiled softly and comforted in a low voice: "There are many poor people in the world, and I can only save one or two. If I have an unfortunate day, they will be your support." Later—— Those adopted sons fell in love with you crazily and became your support. Instead he drove people away. He combed your hair from beginning to end with a wooden comb, saying something about having white hair reaching your eyebrows and having children and grandchildren everywhere. You are too scared to move. Through the mirror, you see his once compassionate eyes, but now they are so crazy that it is frightening. … Reading tips: The text is in third person. A micro-group favorite, a favorite of beauty and beauty, with a somewhat naturally dark personality. Some worlds have death escape, and some have HE. The in-text "*" indicates a citation. ———————————— Pre-receipt◍˃ᵕ˂◍ "Pamper the Flower of the High Mountain" Lin Quwu entered the world of immortality and was so cold that he chopped firewood in the snow. Someone passed by and asked him if he was cold. He said it wasn't cold, folded the cloak handed to him, put it back on the stone, and left with the ax in his hand. Later that person became his master. Master said: "Practice with me." Lin Quwu said: "No need." The master sent a sword the next day. That night, Lin Quwu neatly placed the three spiritual herbs he found, the two ores he collected, and the piece of armor he bought at his master's door. The master asked him: "Why is this?" Lin Quwu said: "Give it back to you." The master wanted to touch his head, so he stretched out his hand and lowered it, then gathered the things and put them back into Lin Quwu's arms. "No rush." Lin Quwu didn't hold anything back and walked away holding the things. When I passed Master's cave the next day, my steps were half a beat slower. Later, more and more people wanted to get close to him. The senior brother who refined the spiritual elixir for him, the junior brother who came back after being pushed away several times, and the elder who put down the soup bowl and left after saying "I cooked too much." They all said, "You don't have to pay it back." Lin Quwu was stunned again. He stood for a long time holding the bowl of warm soup. After a long time, the soup had cooled down, but he still stood there. He didn't know why he didn't have to pay it back. He only knows that when someone was kind to him in the past, his first reaction was to "run". This time, he didn't run. He just stood there for a long time. ＊ Some people say that Lin Quwu is naturally affectionate and unable to keep warm. Some say he is lonely and eccentric and not worthy. Only Master said: "He's not heartless." "He has never learned." "I have never learned how to accept kindness from others. I have never learned how to ask for it. I have never learned that in this world, if someone gives something to you, you don't have to pay it back." So he started teaching him. Teach him to say cold when he feels cold. Teach him to reach out when he wants something. Teach him that when someone hugs him, he doesn't need to think about how to push him away first. "You can learn slowly," Master said, "You can learn as long as you want." "Master is always here." Lin Quwu said nothing. But for the first time, his hands didn't clenched the corners of his clothes. Lin Quwu cautiously and tentatively stretched out his hand. The master gently closed his hands in his palms. So, so warm. ＊ Most of the love in this world has a price, but there are people who pile all their wealth beside you, within reach, and don't want you to return it. People who should never learn are wrapped up in overflowing love. Overflowing, he also has room for love. Intent: Share beauty and harmony, create a beautiful home together