Copywriting one:
I, Li Jiangyue, a law-abiding citizen of the 21st century, a gloomy and industrious otaku, died because I was addicted to reading cool articles about cultivating immortals. I died suddenly and was transported to the body of a cannon fodder with the same name. This cannon fodder appeared for two sentences and was offline for three seconds. In order to save my dog life, I decisively hugged the waist of Long Aotian - Long Jiangli in this book. I have to say, Long Aotian's waist is so thin!
After that, I decisively escaped and just wanted to find a way to return to the 21st century. I never thought that the flower-picking thieves would mistake me for a woman and kidnapped me, nor did I expect to look at each other in the woodshed with Long Aotian, who was wearing women's clothes.
When I saw the corners of his eyes twitching, I, Li Jiangyue, understood that I was dead when I saw Long Aotian dressed as a woman...
Copywriting two:
Li Jiangyue just wanted to survive in the cruel world of cultivation and find a way to return to the safe 21st century. He never thought that Long Jiangli was crazy and wanted to bring him into the sect to cultivate immortality. Well, just cultivate.
Being bullied in the sect? It doesn't matter, I hug Long Aotian's thigh tightly.
No resources? It doesn't matter, I will serve Long Aotian as his little brother.
It doesn't matter if my eldest brother touches my thigh... It's not right! ! !
Longjiangli! When did you become a crook? Help!
The text is in the second person.
A non-traditional good guy, cunning and cunning is his true nature
Social fear of otaku x dark criticism of Long Aotian
Intention: growth