
Test Derivative Rewrite
测试衍生改
by Jin*****1 (晋*****1)
- Status
- Completed
- Length
- 169 Words
- Genre
- No CP
- Era
- Ancient Era
- Updated
- 4mo ago
- Source
- JJWXC
Synopsis
The moment Yong Lulou learned in front of everyone at a family banquet that he was the fake young master, he met the guests' mocking, secretly pleased, and fearful looks with nothing but relief.
At last, he could shed the family’s muddy shackles and send certain scumbags to their deaths without a shred of guilt.
Out of sympathy and humanitarian concern, before cutting ties, he decided to lend a hand to the real young master, who was surrounded by wolves yet blissfully unaware, with eyes as innocent and warm as a puppy’s.
He never expected the puppy to latch onto him. One thing led to another, and before long, he was taking care of him in bed. Elastic pants, women’s underwear, scheming, lumps of flesh, blah blah blah.
The morning after an accidental night of passion,
Yong Lulou woke and looked down impassively at the pair of sparkling puppy eyes resting on his chest.
Meanwhile, Li Fangjin grimaced as he sat up, holding his aching back. He pulled Yong Lulou’s head into his arms and declared, “Big Brother! Don’t worry! I’ll take responsibility for you!”
Yong Lulou, caught off guard and forced to bury his face in the puppy’s belly: ...
One day, Li Fangjin had a sudden thought. “Big Brother, we don’t even know our exact birth times, so why am I the one who calls you Big Brother?”
Yong Lulou calmly lifted his gaze from his paperwork. “So, do you want me to call you Big Brother instead?”
Li Fangjin jolted upright and put on a perfectly obedient smile. “O-Of course not. I mean, you deserve to be called Daddy.”
Yong Lulou’s temple twitched. He took a deep breath and smiled too. “Fine. Tonight, you can call me that to your heart’s content.”
A gloomy, powerful top who somehow has the heart of a doting father despite being the same age * An energetic puppy who grew up without a father’s love but remains optimistic and strong
The moment Yong Lulou learned in front of everyone at a family banquet that he was the fake young master, he met the guests' mocking, secretly pleased, and fearful looks with nothing but relief.
At last, he could shed the family’s muddy shackles and send certain scumbags to their deaths without a shred of guilt.
Out of sympathy and humanitarian concern, before cutting ties, he decided to lend a hand to the real young master, who was surrounded by wolves yet blissfully unaware, with eyes as innocent and warm as a puppy’s.
He never expected the puppy to latch onto him. One thing led to another, and before long, he was taking care of him in bed. Elastic pants, women’s underwear, scheming, lumps of flesh, blah blah blah.
The morning after an accidental night of passion,
Yong Lulou woke and looked down impassively at the pair of sparkling puppy eyes resting on his chest.
Meanwhile, Li Fangjin grimaced as he sat up, holding his aching back. He pulled Yong Lulou’s head into his arms and declared, “Big Brother! Don’t worry! I’ll take responsibility for you!”
Yong Lulou, caught off guard and forced to bury his face in the puppy’s belly: ...
One day, Li Fangjin had a sudden thought. “Big Brother, we don’t even know our exact birth times, so why am I the one who calls you Big Brother?”
Yong Lulou calmly lifted his gaze from his paperwork. “So, do you want me to call you Big Brother instead?”
Li Fangjin jolted upright and put on a perfectly obedient smile. “O-Of course not. I mean, you deserve to be called Daddy.”
Yong Lulou’s temple twitched. He took a deep breath and smiled too. “Fine. Tonight, you can call me that to your heart’s content.”
A gloomy, powerful top who somehow has the heart of a doting father despite being the same age * An energetic puppy who grew up without a father’s love but remains optimistic and strong
The moment Yong Lulou learned in front of everyone at a family banquet that he was the fake young master, he met the guests' mocking, secretly pleased, and fearful looks with nothing but relief.
At last, he could shed the family’s muddy shackles and send certain scumbags to their deaths without a shred of guilt.
Out of sympathy and humanitarian concern, before cutting ties, he decided to lend a hand to the real young master, who was surrounded by wolves yet blissfully unaware, with eyes as innocent and warm as a puppy’s.
He never expected the puppy to latch onto him. One thing led to another, and before long, he was taking care of him in bed. Elastic pants, women’s underwear, scheming, lumps of flesh, blah blah blah.
The morning after an accidental night of passion,
Yong Lulou woke and looked down impassively at the pair of sparkling puppy eyes resting on his chest.
Meanwhile, Li Fangjin grimaced as he sat up, holding his aching back. He pulled Yong Lulou’s head into his arms and declared, “Big Brother! Don’t worry! I’ll take responsibility for you!”
Yong Lulou, caught off guard and forced to bury his face in the puppy’s belly: ...
One day, Li Fangjin had a sudden thought. “Big Brother, we don’t even know our exact birth times, so why am I the one who calls you Big Brother?”
Yong Lulou calmly lifted his gaze from his paperwork. “So, do you want me to call you Big Brother instead?”
Li Fangjin jolted upright and put on a perfectly obedient smile. “O-Of course not. I mean, you deserve to be called Daddy.”
Yong Lulou’s temple twitched. He took a deep breath and smiled too. “Fine. Tonight, you can call me that to your heart’s content.”
A gloomy, powerful top who somehow has the heart of a doting father despite being the same age * An energetic puppy who grew up without a father’s love but remains optimistic and strongThe moment Yong Lulou learned in front of everyone at a family banquet that he was the fake young master, he met the guests' mocking, secretly pleased, and fearful looks with nothing but relief.
At last, he could shed the family’s muddy shackles and send certain scumbags to their deaths without a shred of guilt.
Out of sympathy and humanitarian concern, before cutting ties, he decided to lend a hand to the real young master, who was surrounded by wolves yet blissfully unaware, with eyes as innocent and warm as a puppy’s.
He never expected the puppy to latch onto him. One thing led to another, and before long, he was taking care of him in bed. Elastic pants, women’s underwear, scheming, lumps of flesh, blah blah blah.
The morning after an accidental night of passion,
Yong Lulou woke and looked down impassively at the pair of sparkling puppy eyes resting on his chest.
Meanwhile, Li Fangjin grimaced as he sat up, holding his aching back. He pulled Yong Lulou’s head into his arms and declared, “Big Brother! Don’t worry! I’ll take responsibility for you!”
Yong Lulou, caught off guard and forced to bury his face in the puppy’s belly: ...
One day, Li Fangjin had a sudden thought. “Big Brother, we don’t even know our exact birth times, so why am I the one who calls you Big Brother?”
Yong Lulou calmly lifted his gaze from his paperwork. “So, do you want me to call you Big Brother instead?”
Li Fangjin jolted upright and put on a perfectly obedient smile. “O-Of course not. I mean, you deserve to be called Daddy.”
Yong Lulou’s temple twitched. He took a deep breath and smiled too. “Fine. Tonight, you can call me that to your heart’s content.”
A gloomy, powerful top who somehow has the heart of a doting father despite being the same age * An energetic puppy who grew up without a father’s love but remains optimistic and strong
The moment Yong Lulou learned in front of everyone at a family banquet that he was the fake young master, he met the guests' mocking, secretly pleased, and fearful looks with nothing but relief.
At last, he could shed the family’s muddy shackles and send certain scumbags to their deaths without a shred of guilt.
Out of sympathy and humanitarian concern, before cutting ties, he decided to lend a hand to the real young master, who was surrounded by wolves yet blissfully unaware, with eyes as innocent and warm as a puppy’s.
He never expected the puppy to latch onto him. One thing led to another, and before long, he was taking care of him in bed. Elastic pants, women’s underwear, scheming, lumps of flesh, blah blah blah.
The morning after an accidental night of passion,
Yong Lulou woke and looked down impassively at the pair of sparkling puppy eyes resting on his chest.
Meanwhile, Li Fangjin grimaced as he sat up, holding his aching back. He pulled Yong Lulou’s head into his arms and declared, “Big Brother! Don’t worry! I’ll take responsibility for you!”
Yong Lulou, caught off guard and forced to bury his face in the puppy’s belly: ...
One day, Li Fangjin had a sudden thought. “Big Brother, we don’t even know our exact birth times, so why am I the one who calls you Big Brother?”
Yong Lulou calmly lifted his gaze from his paperwork. “So, do you want me to call you Big Brother instead?”
Li Fangjin jolted upright and put on a perfectly obedient smile. “O-Of course not. I mean, you deserve to be called Daddy.”
Yong Lulou’s temple twitched. He took a deep breath and smiled too. “Fine. Tonight, you can call me that to your heart’s content.”
A gloomy, powerful top who somehow has the heart of a doting father despite being the same age * An energetic puppy who grew up without a father’s love but remains optimistic and strong
The moment Yong Lulou learned in front of everyone at a family banquet that he was the fake young master, he met the guests' mocking, secretly pleased, and fearful looks with nothing but relief.
At last, he could shed the family’s muddy shackles and send certain scumbags to their deaths without a shred of guilt.
Out of sympathy and humanitarian concern, before cutting ties, he decided to lend a hand to the real young master, who was surrounded by wolves yet blissfully unaware, with eyes as innocent and warm as a puppy’s.
He never expected the puppy to latch onto him. One thing led to another, and before long, he was taking care of him in bed. Elastic pants, women’s underwear, scheming, lumps of flesh, blah blah blah.
The morning after an accidental night of passion,
Yong Lulou woke and looked down impassively at the pair of sparkling puppy eyes resting on his chest.
Meanwhile, Li Fangjin grimaced as he sat up, holding his aching back. He pulled Yong Lulou’s head into his arms and declared, “Big Brother! Don’t worry! I’ll take responsibility for you!”
Yong Lulou, caught off guard and forced to bury his face in the puppy’s belly: ...
One day, Li Fangjin had a sudden thought. “Big Brother, we don’t even know our exact birth times, so why am I the one who calls you Big Brother?”
Yong Lulou calmly lifted his gaze from his paperwork. “So, do you want me to call you Big Brother instead?”
Li Fangjin jolted upright and put on a perfectly obedient smile. “O-Of course not. I mean, you deserve to be called Daddy.”
Yong Lulou’s temple twitched. He took a deep breath and smiled too. “Fine. Tonight, you can call me that to your heart’s content.”
A gloomy, powerful top who somehow has the heart of a doting father despite being the same age * An energetic puppy who grew up without a father’s love but remains optimistic and strong
Theme: Step**** Tower
Tags
- ThemeLight Novel
- POVFemale Lead
- Age18+
- AccessFree
- Magical Girl
- Otome
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