After the Deity Does Not Pretend to Be White Moonlight

[This article will be posted on V on Friday, when it will be updated with 10,000 words~Thanks for the wisdom teeth of the babies! Updated daily after v, fixed time at 11pm [The crematorium has been opened and is burning] [Commentary has been opened] [The next book is "Secret Love for Senior Sister for Three Hundred Years". It has a sick and coquettish ghost protagonist with high attack and low defense and a cold-faced senior sister who is soft-spoken. The copy is at the bottom. If you like it, you can order it in advance~] Copywriting of this article: Xi Xun's Taoist companion is named Mei San, who is beautiful and handsome, with clear bones and jade features. On weekdays, she doesn't know how to be restrained except in bed. She is considerate and gentle at all times. He gently pricked her scalded fingertips, and learned the sword she disliked the most, so that her fingertips were covered with calluses. In Xi Xun's opinion, although his wife has a low level of cultivation, she is truly as wonderful as Feng Shengyu. Until Mei San abandoned her and split the barrier between the two continents. With tears in her eyes, she drags her body with her inner demons, only to realize that her always considerate and gentle wife is actually a deceitful and deceitful liar. . The deity, who was worshiped by thousands of immortals in the audience, took off the fox mask he had been wearing, and his figure behind the curtain was tall and slender, so outstanding. Through the gap caused by the wind, Xi Xun was shocked to see the familiar betrayer. The inner demon almost reappeared. The free-spirited and venomous leader of the Immortal Sect is actually her former Taoist companion? "Ah Xuan, come forward." Xi Xun knelt on the ground, and when the man lowered his eyes and gently caressed her hair, she suddenly realized that she was just a pawn on the chessboard. A little bit hateful, and a little bit resentful, but never bored. At night, Xi Xun took out the book "Two or Three Things About Being a Good Taoist Couple" from his sleeve, sat on the woman's lap, and gently touched her red lips. Again and again. The exhalation is like orchid, which seems to seduce and lure. "The Lord God put a lot of effort into chasing people before." . Does Xi Xun hate her? Mei San doesn't know. To the deity, nothing is more important than the common people, so the master taught her to love everyone. Love everyone by any means necessary. In this case, it's just one person's fault, so why bother. What's more, she has thousands of years to live, and her life is endless. For a long time, Mei San was extremely firm in his choice. Until she was forced to accept her old friend as her disciple and was recognized. That man was shameless and wanted to stick to her like a fox. #Brokenmirrorreunion# #lovers are extremely jealous when they meet# The cold swordsman who fishes without knowing it & the righteous god who is well-dressed but has different thoughts In the first year of the year, Shenzun attacked. 1. In the early stage, Xi chases Mei, and in the later stage, Mei chases his wife's crematorium. 2. Sweet and sour, against the road xql. 3. Strong, double c. Copywriting of "Secret Love with Senior Sister for Three Hundred Years": The day I fell in love with my senior sister, I killed all my enemies, and my great revenge was avenged. I was so happy. The sect leaders and elders of the entire immortal world, the first divine king, spent almost all their life's knowledge in order to catch me. The evil talismans of the ancient formation and the divine swords and magic weapons all bombarded me. They said that I was a traitor, a devil who fell into the ghost realm and was full of evil. Only my senior sister is the leader of the swordsmanship and the number one in the Immortal Sect. The sword penetrated my heart, and my hands were still shaking badly. Her scarlet eyes were very different from her usual cold expression. Compassion, with a hint of pain? I smiled softly at her, thinking maliciously. You actually really care about me. My good senior sister, but I am going to die. Will you regret it for the rest of your life? . She didn't regret it her whole life. We are getting married tomorrow. I was sitting in the bustling teahouse, thinking quietly about how I could steal the bride. If she finds out that I still treat her with dirty and bad thoughts as usual, will she be so disgusted that she will kill me again? In full view of everyone, I took the person away. She didn't resist or say anything, just let me press her down on the bed and kiss her gently on the mouth. "That's it?" She looked at me, her pale red lips were stained with moisture by me, but her cold eyes were as high as before. Very annoying. After hearing this, I kissed her several times with disdain, making her breathless. It wasn't until she pressed her body against me, her lips were warm against my ear, and the low smile next to my ear made me startled. "It turns out you don't know how to do it." I am the master of ghosts, and the evil spirits in the world bow down and respect me. What can't I do? . Later, my soul entered the human world and became a mortal. A fortune teller told me that there is an immortal in the sky, and the immortal is looking for me. I've been looking for it for a thousand years. Scammers are really good at making things up these days. I went home, threw the money to the fair-skinned and good-looking beggar, and said angrily: "Get out of here after eating." She looked at me and smiled with her red lips: "Can I stay overnight tonight?" Kneel your nose and hit your face! Never mind. "Then get out after sleeping." After all, I'm kind-hearted and it doesn't hurt to keep her for one night. It's just that this beggar always carries a sword at his waist. That's really worrying. At night, she pressed me on the bed, her warm lips pressed against the side of my neck, and her breathing was ambiguous and wanton. I just started to regret why I didn't throw people out earlier. "I still don't know how to do it, good junior sister, senior sister will have to teach you for the rest of her life." Year's attack, double strength. Intention: Pursue the original intention and never establish it without breaking it