Master of Sage Arts in the Ninja World

The needle does not poke

Plant a picture today and reap countless harvests tomorrow! Please be careful, many pictures have been deleted, don't be too explicit.

When I saw that the heroine was Kaguya, I didn't say anything and made a full reservation first.

The writing is very good. I hope to enter the palace😁😁

As long as you are brave!

The author has really strong taste. The heroine is actually a freak with cataracts, horns on her head and three eyes. She is also the mother of two children and an old woman who has lived for thousands of years...

Pirates are trash, if you don't agree, come and argue.

The clown is actually myself. I think the heroine is Kaguya's level, so she is also a single heroine. Then the character list and introduction are just Kaguya. Then I saw that the protagonist contacted Kaguya and asked her to be the first wife, and then paid Terumi Meditation to marry the protagonist, and the protagonist Temeow directly agreed. . . . Good guy, even if it's not a single female lead, there's still a first-come, first-served role. Why does he look like a scumbag?

The Goddess of Mao

That year, I was 9 years old and she was 11 years old. I told her that I would marry her in the future, and she answered me very naughtily. She was a head taller than me. I raised my head and told her that I liked her. She listened blankly, said nothing, then turned her head and stopped looking at me. That year, I am 18 years old and she is 20 years old. I have been carrying cement at the construction site for a year. She is still attending a key university. I can no longer say that I like her because I feel that I am not worthy of her at all. I keep what I want to say to her to myself and wait for me. When I got married to her, I told her everything. In the next four years, I never had the chance to see her again. I heard that she was already working. What I was more concerned about was whether she was a wife and a mother. My career was gradually getting on the right track, which can be considered a... A small contractor, she contracted some construction sites and was no longer embarrassed by money. When I saw her again, it was in Dongguan, in a dim room, just the two of us. After a long silence, she spoke: Babai, seeing that you are an acquaintance, I will accept you Wang Bai. I tried my best not to tremble anymore and said: Come with me. Her eyes were dull for a moment, then flickered, and then she said like a fire extinguished: I'm not worthy of you, I'm just a lady, I have guests, nothing happens, I'll leave first. She left in a hurry. Later, I saw her on TV. She was being held by two policemen, with a look of horror and distress on her face. The TV didn't even cover her face, letting her dangle in front of me, letting her bump, bump, and shatter in my heart. The last time I saw her, she came to me. She was on the roof, and I looked up at her from downstairs. I just looked at her for a long time, and he left without leaving a word. The next news about her was a year later, when her mother called me, saying that she was ill and could not be treated, and that she wanted to see me one last time. I can't accept it. Anyway, I feel very depressed. When I arrived at the hospital, I looked at her pale face in front of her bed, looking much thinner than before. I smiled at her, I don't know how ugly that smile was, and she smiled at me as innocently as she did when she was seven years old. She raised her hand, and I hurried over to hold her hand. The tears couldn't help but fall down. She opened her mouth and said in very soft words = you know... You know... I burst into tears at this time, and immediately continued: I know, I know your heart, my heart has never changed, I will not dislike you, we... She suddenly shook it vigorously in excitement, interrupted me, and only listened to her weak voice and said: No... I want to... Ask the author, can you update it faster...