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Wen Lianyu and Xie Tansheng are often nominated together, but their identities are completely different.
One is the number one swordsman in the ruthless way, with a cold and vicious tongue, and the other is a refugee who is accustomed to using his beauty to gain profits, and he will definitely retaliate.
Wen Lianyu was playing in the human world, and saw that he was a flower on the high mountain, and no one touched the altar, so he had the audacity to imprison him, buried him in his arms and sighed: "Sword cultivator, your beautiful face is most beautiful when it is stained with lust."
Xie Tansheng looked at her eyes that were flushed with disdain, and said word by word, clearly and coldly: "You are disgusting, don't touch me."
2
After Wen Lianyu died, Xie Tansheng's heart was broken and he fell from the sky to the mud. Only then did he suddenly realize that his love was so deep.
She threw out the life-locking thunder in revenge. Xie Tansheng remained motionless, letting the lightning strike through every trembling tailbone of his body. He still had the energy to smile, lowered his eyes to suppress his desire, wiped her wet lips, and whispered: "I used to be bad at speaking."
Blood flowed from the gap between his lips, and he was unaware of it. His expression was indifferent, just like the way she wanted to destroy him most when they first met.
"I know you're playing with me, I know. I love you."
Small theater
Wen Lianyu: "...?! Why don't you hide? My sky thunder is designed to kill those who cultivate immortality and Taoism!"
Xie Tansheng blinked.
Xie Tansheng: "You are going to be a widow."
Wen Lianyu: "..."
Wen Lianyu: "Go to hell."
The next second, Xie Tansheng fainted and Wen Lianyu was at a loss.
Blinking, after holding it in for a long time, tears still fell out.
Xie Tansheng sat up in shock when he was dying, wiped away his tears and hugged her tightly.
Wen Lianyu: "?"
Xie Tansheng sighed slightly: "Your heavenly thunder struck the Taoist heart. My Taoist heart is broken. It cannot kill me."
"I'm not hiding. I'm just teasing you. I want to see if you care about me. I didn't expect you to cry."
Wen Lianyu cursed: "Go to hell!"
Xie Tansheng put his arms around her shoulders. Where no one could see him, the desire in his eyes turned into black mist, tightening his grip on Wen Lianyu, suffocating him in his sick love.
"Well, let's die together and go to hell together."
Xie Tansheng* Wen Lianyu.
Shuang Jie, body and mind only have each other.
There is a reason for calling me disgusting.
Wen Lianyu suffered from amnesia in the early stages.
Intention: The ice-cold male god turned out to be a girl's prisoner and underwear!