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言出法随后,叛逆男主彻底跑偏
Jiang Yue Refuses
[The perfect male protagonist in your novel, the first person he wants to kill after awakening is you. Lu Shengchuan became the mortal cannon fodder in his novel, and his task was to change the unfinished story into HE. The system only gave her a cheating skill [Jinkou Yuyan] - it means what it says, but if you use it too much, you will die. And the character of her mission target, Prince Xiao Chen, has long since collapsed: We were promised to be beautiful, strong and miserable, but why did we become white and black? Why did the misogynist iceberg make her feel like she was laughing so hard? In order to save her life, she spoiled the story, changed her life, and forcibly matched him with the heroine. But he pinched her chin and chuckled: "You know the whereabouts of Master and my destiny. Who are you?" Later, the plot completely went off the rails. On the edge of the cliff where he was supposed to reunite with the heroine, he pulled her into his arms, with paranoia in his eyes that she had never written: "Master author, write 'her' to me." "Now, it's time to compensate 'you' to me."
[The perfect male protagonist in your novel, the first person he wants to kill after awakening is you. Lu Shengchuan became the mortal cannon fodder in his novel, and his task was to change the unfinished story into HE. The system only gave her a cheating skill [Jinkou Yuyan] - it means what it says, but if you use it too much, you will die. And the character of her mission target, Prince Xiao Chen, has long since collapsed: We were promised to be beautiful, strong and miserable, but why did we become white and black? Why did the misogynist iceberg make her feel like she was laughing so hard? In order to save her life, she spoiled the story, changed her life, and forcibly matched him with the heroine. But he pinched her chin and chuckled: "You know the whereabouts of Master and my destiny. Who are you?" Later, the plot completely went off the rails. On the edge of the cliff where he was supposed to reunite with the heroine, he pulled her into his arms, with paranoia in his eyes that she had never written: "Master author, write 'her' to me." "Now, it's time to compensate 'you' to me."