[Quickly Wear] He Doesn't Want to Go to the Crematorium Anymore

— There is a kind of attack in this world. They are arrogant and arrogant, the pride of heaven, do not understand emotions, or are cold and arrogant or mean and wanton. They are the darlings of heaven. They boss around those who come close to them and devote their love to them devoutly, and they are submissive just to stay by their side. They never cherish their feelings. Being affectionately called—— The crematorium is a bad attack. When they feel disheartened, can no longer bear the blind dedication and want to turn away, these scumbags who are accustomed to accompany them, no matter how disgusted or indifferent they were in the last second, will immediately wake up and their characters will collapse. Will also be evaluated—— [Baby kick this scumbag away, we are the only ones beautiful. [Kiss my dear, torture this attack to death. [Hehehe, who made you treat your wife so badly before? I will take your wife away. Crazy! I'm completely ruined! He was so completely unloved one second, and the next second he was told to leave in despair, his character immediately shattered, and he instantly transformed into a licking dog, a legendary fan-resistant king, and no trace of the proud man he once was. But Li Gou Shou, who was once so determined that she couldn't be driven away no matter what, suddenly reversed her polarity. She fought with Gong Er just to see him go crazy chasing after his wife. She was indifferent and resistant to him. The humble love of licking and loving her was no longer in her eyes. She told him to get away countless times, but he came up to her again and again. So the bad attack decided—— He no longer pursues his wife's crematorium. Let's all be beautiful. [World 1 - Gong, a young man from an aristocratic family who was forced into the palace to plunder and rob him, × Crazy criticism of a love-minded idiot, a dastardly male ghost, and a tyrant Shou] The tyrant Shen Fenyan fell in love at first sight with the arrogant and arrogant young man dressed in red, riding a horse and singing. The young man has a bright smile, bright eyebrows, wanton and uninhibited, and his dark-colored ponytail is full of dripping youthful spirit. The tips of the tiger teeth exposed when she smiled at him were white and burning, making her heart feel hot and tremble. He took him into the palace regardless of his will, made him a queen, and doted on him with all his heart. As an emperor, he washed his hands and made soup for him every day. He received countless rewards. He humbled himself and wooed him at his feet. He wanted stars for stars and moon for moon, but he alone did not give him freedom. He tolerated the young man's burning disgust and hatred, tolerated the young man's overstepping of rules again and again, tolerated his hatred and sarcastic remarks that knocked over the food he washed his hands to make soup. Until——the young man reached out to the court, was assassinated and injured, and his life hung on a thread. The young man was as arrogant and disgusted as ever, making sarcastic remarks to him and colluding with the rebels. His numb and sore chest ached, and finally the pain disappeared... The tyrant finally felt the fatigue rising in his chest. He turned and left. Then the boy—— Frog Qu, this lunatic, finally got tired of me, the sky has eyes! The young man packed his luggage and ran away thoroughly. He was loved by so many people, he was the proud son of a noble family, he had a bright future, his father loved him and his mother loved him, he had countless suitors in the capital, he had bright clothes and angry horses, he was a youthful and free man. Who wants to be imprisoned in a deep palace with a free spirit and become the husband and wife of a despicable and crazy tyrant, and bear the infamy of a demon king who has brought disaster to the country, and be reviled and reviled in history books for the rest of his life? He is not chasing his wife in the crematorium! The tyrant who had been turning around for a long time could not wait for the humble young boy who had lost his love and came to chase him, nor did he wait for him to deliberately let him encounter the burning possessiveness and jealousy of the Shura field boy. Instead, the two have nothing to do with each other and go their separate ways. The tyrant who was waiting for his wife to be cremated looked at the young boy who happily welcomed freedom and congratulated him on his happiness. His face was expressionless and he crushed the cup in his hand. In an instant, blood dripped. [Either you love him fiercely and humbly forever, or you let go of the chains and let him fly high and free. He has always been arrogant and wanton. [Forget it, if he comes back again, he will lock him deeper and tighter this time... Anyway, the boy will never be able to escape from his grasp. [World 2 - The vicious, arrogant and arrogant young master attacks × the docile and humble male mother, the black-skinned bodyguard enjoys the experience] The bodyguard has been secretly in love with his young master for many years. His young master was mean and arrogant, with a playful smile on his lips, and a handsome, noble face that always looked arrogant and condescending. He was willing to become the young master's plaything just so that he could hold his ankles with his palms and humbly kiss him. His love is humble and gentle, and he puts the young master first in everything. He loves without any bottom line or dignity. He is his plaything and pet, waiting only for his loving kiss. But the young master is too bad. He was always so mean, aloof, cold and arrogant, as if he was untouchable by the world. He shielded him from open and hidden arrows, but he rarely showed mercy. The bullet penetrated his chest, and the young master did not even look at him twice. Instead, the young master and his marriage partner had a happy conversation. The frustrated mother packed her bags and quit her job as a bodyguard. She took a deep look at the young master for the last time, then turned and left. The young master was stunned for a moment, then took a sip of red wine. He felt that he was resigning because he didn't want to work anymore, and thought that his next bodyguard should not be too resentful and pretentious. ——You can't have a crush in the office. His life must come first in everything. The gentle and strong man who turned around and resigned did not wait for the young master to wake up to his wife's crematorium, nor did he wait for any words from the young master to persuade him to stay. I only waited for the cold numbers on the bank card and the young master's new recruitment advertisement—— He also asked not to be pretentious or to be a resentful husband. [His young master is still aloof, arrogant, mean and arrogant, never humble, and can always take things and let them go. Just... [The young master he sleeps with buried in his chest at night, the young master who occasionally shows a hint of vulnerability, the young master who is dignified and difficult to serve, will fall asleep in the arms of his new bodyguard, will he be miserable? ... He's back. The bodyguard Zhuang Shou packed up his luggage, walked back with the recruitment advertisement, knelt at his feet, and humbly kissed his ankles. The restrained, mature and docile man lowered his eyes and carefully tugged on the young master's trouser leg. His voice was low and deep, and his breathing was trembling. "Master, my chest muscles are bigger than the new bodyguard's..." The young master lowered his eyes and looked at him, then stepped on his chest again, his leather shoes grinding harshly, and his voice was cold and sneer. "... Didn't you say you won't serve me anymore?" "Get away." [His young master was fascinated by his wicked and arrogant appearance. Only by always being humble and gentle and loving him could he win his favor. [He never learned to bow his head, and he never learned to soften. He was always arrogant, and he was always aloof. [World 3 - A bad, stupid, handsome young man from a rich family × a fake human husband, a real crazy critic and a substitute for a crazy dog] I was a bad boy in my past. Surly and wanton, arrogant and bad. He is an illegitimate son and a mad dog who never cares about his life. Until I met the rich young man who lost his soul after losing Bai Yueguang. The young master regarded him as Bai Yueguang's substitute and made a nurturing agreement. He restrained his anger and became Bai Yueguang's husband and wife. He could do housework, cook, warm the bed and talk to each other, and he could do everything. But the young master always sees others through him, thinks about others, misses others... And loves others. In the second-choice Bai Yueguang round, another person was chosen. The young master doesn't love him. [Young master ate two more spoons of rice today. He is so cute. When I and others were kidnapped, he was so anxious that he burst into tears. His eyes were red from crying. My heart almost melted. But this little fool remembered the wrong name. He should have told the kidnapper to choose me. Yes, the little fool even said my name wrong. He was so cute. I wanted to kick the kidnapper away, hug him, kiss him to death, and then kiss him twice and call him a little fool - I'm sorry for your father. This little fool just chose someone else and threw me away. The mad dog husband wiped his tears, pursed his lips, turned around and left, walking with a carefree look, he was the unruly boss again. He waited for the young master to realize his kindness and deep love in every detail, to realize his dependence and affection that he could not survive without him, and to realize that he had fallen in love with himself. He was waiting for this little idiot to kneel at his feet and beg him to go back, preferably for three or four years. He was waiting for him to become jealous and jealous. He was waiting... The result was waiting - the young master fell into Bai Yueguang's arms and resumed his role as a young master being served with peace of mind. The mad dog husband smoked a cigarette. The mad dog husband smoked two cigarettes. The mad dog husband was kicked away by Bai Yueguang, and he was punched hard several times in the face. Blood splattered everywhere, and the man's expression was indifferent and cold. [Dad, do you understand how you serve me? [If this face is broken, he can only choose me. When the young master appeared, he looked at him in shock as he beat people to the point of bleeding. In an instant, the gentle character he created fell apart. He stretched out his fingertips to wipe the blood from his face and sneered coldly. "I don't love you anymore, you little idiot. Your father chose someone else over the other. What kind of virtue is Bai Yueguang? Don't look at me like you've been deceived. I've always been pretending. I'm sorry for your father. You dare to choose someone else. I hate you to death. I hate you to death. I hate you to death - baby, don't cry. I just got possessed by a ghost." [Do you think you can go back if you shed a few tears at me? Is your wife-chasing crematorium too small? Damn it, you idiot, I really deserve it - wow wow baby, little idiot, what do you want to eat today and what posture do you use? My brother will make it for you^^] [He is stupid, and he is loved by a lot of people. He seems simple but ruthless, so you have to work hard to be by his side. [World 4 - Crazy criticism of the bad villain, the smiling, dank and pretty beauty A The United States has been coveting the honey-skinned and arrogant admiral for a long time. Nothing else. Just vanilla. He has a paranoid and bad temper, and is a well-known lunatic in the Federation. He expresses his covetousness directly, imprisoning and brainwashing people and locking them in the canary cage he built. The man lost his memory and was confused. When he suddenly woke up, he was kneeling at the man's feet, with a collar locked around his neck. He raised his eyes again and saw the beautiful and handsome Mei Gong with a smile, and a pair of narrow eyes that were muddy, sweet, and narrowed in an evil way—— The ending sound is low and frivolous. "Be good, I am your husband... Call me husband." "... Old man." The man's voice was hoarse and intermittent. His broad and slender fingertips with calluses touched the collar around his neck. Under his soothing smile, he gradually lowered his eyes and indulged in it. The man was locked in a cage by him, and his once raised head meekly lowered his hands to make soup for him. He, who was once A, conceived and gave birth to a son for him, virtuous and gentle, pitiful and doting. The once plump and strong chest muscles are covered with finger marks and softness, the thin waist bears the traces of childbirth, and the once cold and arrogant face is only docile and helpless and dependent on the desire to be loved by her husband. She is often worried about losing her husband's favor because of Mei Gong's careless words. He was imprisoned in brainwashing and playing with her day after day, and became his own toy. Then—— He regained his memory. Having been imprisoned by a disgusting, paranoid and perverted enemy for several years and almost giving birth to a child, the admiral was so angry that he almost went crazy. He fiercely stuffed the gun into Mei Gong's mouth, leaned over and pressed him against the wall. His voice was hoarse and his hatred was piercing his bones. "I will definitely kill you." "Kill you——" [Obviously there is no need for such despicable methods, he also...] But Meigong just licked the cold barrel of the gun with the tip of his wet red tongue and said with a little regret, "You were like this before, but..." He smiled and narrowed his narrow eyes with satisfaction. "... You are welcome to kill me." Mei Gong felt that this kind of life where he was an old enemy in the past few years, and just after his wife's hot bed, he had an old enemy who wanted to tear him into pieces... It was so exciting. His life will no longer be boring. He touched the side of the man's face. His handsome face was full of gentle temptation, making people addicted. "——From now on, let's continue to be rivals, right?" "Please, you must kill me." The general was stunned. […Something's not right. [This bastard perverted paranoid should have regretted what he did after losing his tameness and seeing his own disgust, so he humbly pursued his wife in the crematorium, and became a dog that humbly prayed to him. In the end——] Mei Gong left happily. The "abandoned husband and son" Mei Gong hugged him and threw him into the man's canary cage, the kitten that eased the man's loneliness, rubbed the cat's hair, and said in a gentle and doting voice, "My dear, your father doesn't want to live with us anymore, can you find a new father for you--" Looking for your dad! He reached out and grabbed Mei Gong's chin, his face was cold, his voice was vicious, and his breathing was suppressed, "I raised that, give it back to me." Mei Gong sighed, "Then you tell us all to get out, forget it... I'll give it back to you." He kissed the cat's little ear, "From now on, I will live with daddy." "So dad is looking for a new one -" He smiled and was about to turn around to look for it, but the man grabbed him by the collar again. …… […You're not pursuing me at all? ... Laughed angrily. The admiral held him in a corner, his canine teeth grinding on the tips of his ears, his broad, well-joined hands dragged the back of his head, his voice was low, cold, cruel and arrogant. "Two choices, one, be killed by me..." "Two, call me husband." Mei Gong looked at his narrow gray cold eyes filled with strange emotions and paused. 1111111 Then he dunked 1 wildly. The admiral's face was expressionless, veins popped out on his forehead, and his thin lips suppressed his anger. But... What should I do if I don't want him to find someone new? He had no choice but to kneel at his feet again, docilely supporting his chest muscles, but this time he lowered his eyes and blushed completely, frowning, his voice was hoarse and awkward, and he gasped softly. "Old... Father." What else can be done? She put on an apron and became his good wife. If she wasn't happy, she could only kiss him hard, in exchange for being bullied even more thoroughly. [After realizing that there was a reason for the 'so-called imprisonment', the general received a direct... Hart, let's go, let's go, my husband's good dog is back. [His life is broken and reckless, and he has been searching for meaning all his life. He can only follow him, love him, hate Hai Qingtian, but hate him for not loving him enough. [World 5 - The love-hungry boy of the devil's sect attacks × the taciturn and single-minded man who fights for the Tao and suffers the consequences of the free and easy swordsman] World 6 [If you get close to him, you will get close to pain; if you leave him, you will leave happiness. … 1. I love reading about crematoriums. The more acidic and bloody they are, the more I love them. I don't discriminate against crematoriums. I love writing and reading them. I love writing and watching Modo Modo. I eat both bg gb bl gl crematoriums. I just use the underlying logic of "I don't love you until I don't love you anymore." Copywriting 4.11 2. The essence is sour and sweet, and the training dog is sweet and sour cake. 3. Shou all have hidden attributes of being wet, crazy, crazy, and fighting over each other. Most of them are miners, and most of them are handsome boys. Young gong (ps. Love the bad boy, miner, and strong shou for the rest of his life) Intention: How can I bear to blame you for making a mistake? I went too far in giving you freedom.