The tortuous story of a little demon cultivator who was sent to work as an undercover agent in a righteous sect...
"Junior brother, what kind of incense are you using? It smells really good." Os: It's like the smell on that person.
"Senior brother is joking, I don't use incense." Os: m. D. What a pervert!
"Junior Brother, it's already very late. Do you mind if Senior Brother stays overnight?" Os: That person commits crimes every time.
"... Of course... It's okay." Os: Just wait for me!
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The right way is to kill a thousand enemies and suffer eight hundred losses. Sometimes the play becomes reality as it is being played...
"No——————————————————————————!"
Intention: I just happened to fall in love