[Complete the full text, in the process of refining to catch bugs, thank you for supporting genuine reading~]
Meng Miao is a carefree cat, from extreme sports to catching fish with bare hands, from hunting all over the school to sitting on the rooftop to bask in the sun, he is wanton and free.
Oh, and he unexpectedly got a boyfriend.
But one day, Meng Miao discovered that the world was an ancient bloody novel, and he was her boyfriend's stupid and contrived ex-boyfriend who ended up miserable and was despised by countless people.
He won't do it! Break up now!
But breaking up was a slap in the face, and he couldn't do the bad things in the original text. Is there a good way to get rid of your boyfriend and break up happily?
Meng Miao's eyes lit up when he checked the guide all night and came across the post.
#Teach you a good way to break up#
1. Make a video about him, care about him, express your love to him, and make him think that you are an irrational love brain.
2. Share eight hundred date plans, control him, fill up all his time, and make him feel like he is with you Alexander.
3. Clinging to him as soon as you meet him, wanting to hold hands, hugging, kissing, and sweet-talking him for free, which makes him sick to death.
Ps: Believe me, he still thinks it's you after we broke up!
The more Meng Miao thought about it, the more he realized that the method was easy and simple. Cats are the most clingy!
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It's been a few months, why haven't my boyfriend broken up with him yet...
If things continue to progress, they will have to sleep together!
Meng Miao felt that it was not possible and worked harder to practice her lines. After performing on the skeleton in the infirmary, he couldn't help but laugh: "I can't stand it anymore, how can this line be so funny? How can Qin Yunzhou listen to it? This time it will definitely disgust him to death hahahahaha!"
The smile was so wide that the tail of the cat flapping happily behind him was cramped.
Meng Miao turned around in distress and saw her boyfriend with an unclear expression leaning against the wall. She didn't know how long she had been there.
Meng Miao: "..."
The tail dropped quietly and stuck tightly between the legs.
"Can I explain first...?"
*Small theater*
Finally, Meng Miao, who was exhausted but still couldn't break up, thought for a long time and sent a breakup message.
Hate him if you hate him, he really has nothing to do.
Wait... Don't come here, it's not this kind of hate!
A thicker and more powerful leopard tail swept over, tightly wrapped around Meng Miao's slender cat tail, and dragged him back.
The tail was wrapped around and rubbed from the root to the tip. Meng Miao immediately lost all strength and fell limply on the culprit.
After that night, Meng Miao realized how crazy Qin Yunzhou's love was. Before, she only endured it because she was worried about scaring him, but now -
A scheming, possessive and aggressive guy vs. A cute and loving person who makes a beautiful person
[Blackened Jaguar x Evil Cow Cat]
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Reading guide:
1. Inspired by internet memes. 1V1he, double first love.
2. Shou is only good at hitting straight shots in a daze. In fact, he knows nothing about it, and he works really hard, but one is willing to hit and the other is willing to endure, and he loves to attack.
3. There are both humanoid and animal forms, it's not a realistic campus, there are many private settings! Please do not substitute this completely fantasy world into reality.
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Laolao pre-collection: "Come to Hehuan Sect and save me!" Please collect~
You have traveled through time and are a low-ranking disciple of the Hehuan Sect. You...
Wait, Hehuan Sect? !
Yes, you have to perform an important task and entertain the demon king who comes to your door!
No!
Fang Zhiyu stood up in fright. Others may not know it, but he knew that the Demon Lord was sick. He is cold, he is ruthless, he is ruthless and likes to torture people, he... Huh?
While escaping, Fang Zhiyu accidentally entered a forbidden area and was picked up by the Demon Lord, who is said to kill anyone on sight. The Demon Lord said in a gentle tone, "Does it hurt? Don't run so fast in the future."
Looking at the Demon Lord who wanted to sacrifice him, Fang Zhiyu pondered.
It seems like... That's not impossible?
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Later, Fang Zhiyu lived a life of being served by the Demon Lord. Except for his unwilling dual cultivation, the Demon Lord insisted on being adopted by him.
Until one ordinary night, Fang Zhiyu was so tired that he collapsed on the bed and gasped for air, when he saw the demon king lying on him like a male ghost, and his face suddenly changed.
The next second, the long sword touched the fragile neck, and the Demon Lord said coldly: "Who sent you here?"
Fang Zhiyu: "???"
Help! The Demon Lord is indeed sick! The plot does not deceive him!
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The Demon Lord has been sitting in front of the Taoist couple's tomb for more than three hundred years.
Finally, he waited for an opportunity.
Everything was beautiful, except for a small accident. He did not go directly to the past, but possessed himself in the past.
In this case, then... I can only feel sorry for myself.
He temporarily suppressed the consciousness of the past, and happiness took over. The Demon Lord is not willing to give the Taoist companion to anyone.
——Not even by myself.
*Small theater*
Fang Zhiyu couldn't bear it anymore, and the Demon Lord was seriously ill.
When he woke up this morning, Demon Lord climbed onto his bed, his eyes dim and unclear: "Tell me, where did I touch you yesterday."
At night, the Demon Lord grabbed his chin again and said with a stern expression, "You went to see that person again? Where did he touch you?"
Who knows! How can the Hehuan Sect stay here!
Fang Zhiyu decisively ran away with the bucket.
He didn't panic at all when he met the Demon Lord by chance, and blurted out his prepared words: "I told you yesterday that I was going to feed the flowers today!"
——Unexpectedly, when the Demon Lord heard this, his face immediately darkened.
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Haha, screw it, you got the wrong person.
#Who can come to Hehuanzong to save him#
Motto: It doesn't have to be perfect.
