Bai Yueguang Insists on Being a Substitute

Copywriting: [Full order 6.6R, if you read pirated articles, you can leave comments wherever you read them] Xu Heng is a feared young demon king with a bad temper, hypocrisy and cunning. On weekdays, apart from growing flowers and grass, he just remembers the dead Bai Yueguang. One day, she got a magical item - Dreaming Grass. When she fell asleep with it in her arms, she could dream of the person she wanted to dream about most. She happily complied, but Bai Yueguang didn't see her. Instead, she saw a strange young man - Shen Lingyu, the young master of the Kunlun Immortal Sect. In their dreams, they went to Wushan Yunyu together, and they were so addicted to love that they couldn't extricate themselves from the sea of desire. After waking up from the dream, Xu Heng became curious and went down the mountain overnight. While disrupting the order of the world, he also captured Shen Lingyu. ——As Bai Yueguang's substitute. After a while, she lost interest. "Let's end it." After a certain tender moment, she put on her clothes, wiped her hands, left him a perfunctory farewell letter, and left without looking back. …… No, why? Shen Lingyu thought angrily. He may not care that she regards him as a substitute for another person, but he cannot accept that after she plays with his body and emotions, she lightly withdraws and leaves him, leaving him alone in lust and unable to extricate himself! She can't do this! It can't be like this! He laughed angrily, broke into the Demon Realm with his sword, slowly pulled her into his arms, pinched her face with his long fingers and forced her to look directly at him. "Why don't you continue? Am I pretending to be different?" He grabbed her hand and put it on his heart, his voice hoarse: "Don't demons like to eat human emotions? I have a lot of love, enough for you to eat for a lifetime." "So please continue to lie to me." Even if your love is fake, we will be entangled forever. · It was only a long time later that she discovered that no matter how twists and turns their fate turned out, the red thread between them was always disconnected. Note: Male C slow-heat dog blood, Knife Shop flavor, memory killing, fake narcissus Everyone has their own preferences for radish and green vegetables, so they declined writing guidance. Intention: Cut off the old shackles of the past, and you will know who I am today.