Bound to the scumbag male system, the goddesses always want to keep me

A dark cloud floated in the sky, blocking the light behind.

Lu Xun murmured: "The wind is blowing."

As soon as he finished speaking, he fell into the clutches of the devil, and when he reacted, he was thrown onto the bed.

"Sister, what are you going to do to me? I'm a good, clean man. If you mess around, I'll scream!"

Lu Xun crossed his hands on his chest and resisted, pretending to be afraid. The main point was: As long as I don't feel embarrassed, whoever likes to be embarrassed can be embarrassed.

stab...

Along with the harsh sound, Lu Xun's clothes fell off like fallen leaves, like peeled garlic cloves, smooth, tender and white...

And Huang Yun, whose whole body was glowing with pink light, pounced on him like a beast poisoned by love...

The advent of what love is?

No matter how much you cultivate, no matter how much you harvest.

The cheerful lullaby slowly sounded, and the rising and falling beats were like a rhythm master playing bamboo.

Lu Xun felt the shaking world and remembered the passage he had recited.

I would give more and more for those few hours of pleasure.

Originally, when I was young, I thought it was about love, but after being nurtured by love, I finally thought it was about a romance movie.

It's a pity that he doesn't do it for happiness, he also has to pay a lot.

When you are powerless, slowly close your eyes and feel the impact of the moment...

In love or in love?

It's never just a question.

.........

At this time, in the cell, Xiao Xiao Muyu, who had experienced a fist fight between men, lay helplessly on the cold floor.

He played the car song:

I'm not supposed to be on the ground, I'm supposed to be underground.

Hell is empty and the devil is in the world?

No, what's more terrifying than this is that the cell is empty and the devil is around.

There were so many cells, why did Baili Wuyou have to be crowded together with him?

Now, it doesn't matter.

Memories can relieve physical pain and mental suffering. Xiao Xiao Muyu will always recall these days.

It seems that I can see the young man running under the sunset, as if I have returned to that night when the flowers were blooming and the moon was full.

Sister Zimei only has eyes for him, and the same is true for him.

There was once a pure love placed in front of me...

It was as if the cherry blossoms all over the mountains and plains were blooming quietly just for him...

But he is not a returnee, but a wanderer who misses his hometown.

He just wants to live, what's wrong with that?

He is the eldest son of the Sakura Club, so he should enjoy the world of flowers, and he should be the one to take over the world and lie drunk in the lap of a beautiful woman.

What's wrong with this?

The sister Zimei he liked turned into a devil's woman, but he did not hate sister Zimei because of this. Instead, he wanted to express his love with his body. What was wrong with her?

Is it really wrong to love someone?

If this is all wrong, then...

Wrong, wrong, wrong, it's my fault.

But he was willing to make the same mistake again and again... without repentance.

"You can live only because I can't kill you."

Senior Brother Dragon King Baili Wuyou, who was leaning against the wall, said the harshest words in an understatement.

The punches and kicks just now only vented half of the anger in his heart.

"I'd rather you kill me, come on! Kill me! My visit to the human world is actually just a chance to make up for it. What's the point of living? Why can't I be the protagonist?"

Xiao Xiao Muyu roared with all his strength that if he could die, he would not live in such a useless state.

In addition to wasting air, it is just making up the numbers.

"Do you think I don't want to? I really want to kill you. But... I can't."

Baili Wuyou's voice ranged from a lion's roar to a mosquito's buzz, and his mood dropped from excitement to depression...