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Zhou Ayao is a poor man with poor writing skills.
In the eldest princess's mansion, she tried to seek justice for her parents by killing them, but she was caught by the guards with swords and taken to the dungeon, and ended up being sentenced to death at a later date.
After a twist of events, it was discovered that Zhou Ayao was the real daughter who had been tricked by the evil servant. She had also been engaged to the late Queen's second son, Anwang Li Hengyao, since they were young.
Zhou Ayao has met Li Hengyao.
At the banquet of the fake daughter's haircut, it was clearly spring, but he was wearing heavy clothes, with a pair of lust-free black eyes like glass products embedded in his noble and beautiful face, looking at her indifferently.
As soon as the imperial edict came down, a prince like him, who was floating in the air like a banished immortal, was tied together with a peasant woman like her, whose legs were covered with mud.
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Li Hengyao is frail and sickly. In order to survive, he has tied himself into a box called a pure heart and a few desires, but in fact it controls human desires.
The first time he met his treacherous fiancée was at the hairpin banquet. She squatted on the ground, her sleeves were wet, and she pitifully picked up the cakes that fell on the ground.
The second time was the wedding night, the red candles were bright, she raised her eyes slightly, her eyes filled with mist, and then she smiled lightly at him.
It is so docile that anyone can bully it.
How pitiful.
Li Hengyao thought, be nice to her.
However, in the drizzle, his princess, the childhood sweetheart who grew up with her, held an umbrella together and looked at each other with smiles.
At this moment, all kinds of tastes stirred his nerves.
Li Hengyao covered his mouth and coughed, then fell to the ground weakly. In a blink of an eye, he saw Zhou Ayao running towards him in a hurry, her warm hands touching his shoulders.
"What's wrong?" She looked worried.
Li Hengyao: "I'm fine, just a little dizzy."
He rested his chin on Zhou Ayao's shoulder, stared coldly at the bamboo horse who had been abandoned by her and was left alone, and slowly smiled.
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"Restricted Article My Incompetent Husband" Bright Straight Ball Little Sun*Yandere Black Ni
1. Jiang Lingning traveled to the world of cultivating immortals and got married to the wild man she picked up.
The man had a cold appearance and a taciturn personality. Due to amnesia, he had many innocuous and bizarre deviations in his behavior and cognition. After getting married, he went out to work and took care of all the housework. He gave all the spiritual stones and elixirs he got to her. He even saw that her spiritual roots were damaged, so he nourished and repaired her every day and every night.
Jiang Lingning thought life was so plain and happy.
One day, she had a nightmare.
I actually dreamed that I was the heroine of a restricted novel, her name was Jiang Yan. She had a delicate and soft body, her breath was like a blue, and she had an excellent physique. She was also possessed by the Acacia Gu, and was played with and invaded by various male protagonists.
And what about her husband?
Then when they were undressing and forgetting themselves in passion, a window and a door were used to stimulate her emotional body, making her an incompetent husband who was "blind and deaf".
Jiang Lingning wanted to ignore this nightmare, but then she saw one of the male protagonists. He smiled and said, "Jiang Yan, you've had enough fun, you should go ask Tianzong."
2. Thinking of restricting the eighteen forbidden contents in the article, Jiang Lingning ran away. When they met again, she was a prisoner suffering from the acacia poison, and her husband was the brutal demon king who destroyed the Wentian Sect.
He was so excited that he couldn't even hold on to his skin.
The thick, solid black mud flowed out from the seven orifices. It was covered with dense eyes, with joy and violence intertwined in the eyes. The black mud extended downwards, and sticky and cold tentacles clung to the skin. He let out a sigh of satisfaction:
"I know they were the ones who tricked and forced you to leave me."
"Please, Aning."
"Ask me and I will satisfy you."
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He saw a rotting body giving birth to life again. He thought, who is she? Could it be his kind? So He clothed himself in flesh skin and came to her.
1V1, sc, he.
Intention: Self-respect, self-love, self-improvement and self-reliance at all times
Woohoo, I feel so miserable for the heroine