I Really Want to Control You, Your Majesty the Demon Lord.

Copywriting: As a disciple of the Hehuan Sect, Qing Concubine is not beautiful enough, but not smart enough to deceive others, and it is difficult to make any progress in her cultivation. I was often laughed at by my senior sisters and junior sisters. Until one day, she accidentally picked up an ancient artifact. According to the "instructions for use" of the artifact, the person holding the artifact can control the mind of the person who accidentally stained the artifact with his blood. Qingyan thought it must be fake, and issued many instructions with a mischievous mentality, such as: standing on one's head, falling, crawling in the dark... Thinking of the ridicule of my senior sisters, I issued a higher-level mission: kiss me, **** me, support me to become the bride of the Demon Lord, and let the Demon Lord be treated like this and again by me. Hum, if she wants to lie, she must lie to the body of the strongest person! Scared my classmates to death! For a long time, there was no response from the artifact. Qing Yan strengthened her understanding. Whenever I'm in a bad mood, I issue commands to the artifact to vent my anger. After peeking at the small article, he shyly but wildly issued instructions that would probably get slapped. But I didn't expect that one day, the Demon King who made everyone frightened would suddenly come to Pinglan Mountain. His handsome face was as cold as jade, as if soaked in frost and snow. With overwhelming anger, he pinched Qing's slender waist. Qing Ni shivered, thinking that she must be dead. Then——I saw him kissing me deeply. Qing Ni: (￣△￣) It turns out that the ancient artifact is real! Since, if that's the case, then I really want to control you! Your Majesty the Demon King! CP: Stupid little yellow girl*Evil and crazy (crossed out) was tricked by his wife and turned into a funny servant and a crazy devil, His Highness The copywriting should be like this first, and then optimize before writing~ Intention: Sincerity and sincerity will never be buried in dreams.