Male God Is Always Targeted

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In a two-story building in the suburbs.

The bright sunlight shone through the window, spreading a halo all over the floor.

On the two-meter big bed in the center of the room, a fluffy head protruded from the white quilt.

His hair was fluffy, his eyes were half-closed, and a large T-shirt was draped over him.

It made the boy's body very thin.

Feeling the bright sunshine outside, it seems a little annoyed.

The delicate face is displeased, and the mouth is also high.

If other people saw this scene, they would definitely feel cute to the heart.

So cute.

It's just that the faint blue color at the young man's eyes makes people feel distressed.

Suddenly a pure white mouse jumped onto the boy's face.

It was a fluffy attack on him.

‘Host, host, don’t sleep, get up and start work. ’

Luo Mio, who didn't get enough sleep, stretched out his hand and waved.

Sweep the guy out of the face.

Then he rolled over and continued to close his eyes.

The white-haired mouse jumped back persistently, grabbed Luo Mio's hair, and shook wildly.

‘Host, hurry up and code, code, you are sleeping until the sun is drying your ass. ’

The system felt really broken.

This is a scumbag, and now I'm still in bed.

Today is the rhythm of dying again.

Luo Mio was so upset that she sat up abruptly.

He grabbed the mouse's tail and swung it in the air.

Then swish it and throw it out.

Senky.

He came to this world for half a month, and he rushed the manuscript for half a month.

I will cry if I continue.

But when I think of how **** this world is, my tears turn into tiredness.

This is still a time travel text, Xiao Shou wakes up and finds that he has entered a parallel world.

I was a street writer in my last life, and there are no such familiar gods here.

There is no place for those classics, and I feel that my opportunity has come.

So start copying.

In the end, relying on plagiarism, he pushed himself to the supreme position.

During this period, I naturally encountered other great gods vying for recommendations.

Dispute with the author.

be hacked.

Gain loyal local readers.

others are jealous.

Fan maintenance.

Writers Conference and more.

Finally, I ran to the local tyrant readers, HE.

The plot is about to reach the first **** drama point.

One of Xiaoshou's readers is somewhat related to the editor-in-chief.

So help Yu Qi to adjust the big push that should be Wednesday to Saturday.

The golden hour of the weekend should only be enjoyed by the great gods.

New writers, unless the grades are good enough.

But Xiaoshou can only be regarded as medium.

And at that time, there was an arrangement for it.

One can imagine how unpleasant it was.

And he is now a minor author.

There just happened to be a big push right away.

So during this period of time, the code words are dying every day.

Destined to get up from the bed.

Shaking his hair, he walked into the bathroom.

The point of this dog blood drama is not to grab the recommended spot.

In that reader who is related to the editor-in-chief.

It has to be lucky to meet a reader who is close to the editor-in-chief.

_(:з」∠)_

Simply eat a meal, turn on the computer, and log in to the web page.

The first major attack: ah ah ah! Author, how can you Carvin! ! !

Chang'an: At a critical time, I will send you a blade.

In front, stop: silently pull out my 40-meter broadsword.

Chicken tonight: Calvin is still short, you won't find a boyfriend like this.

...

Looking at Wen Xia's cheerful message, Luo Mio's lips curled into a fascinated smile.

He finally lived up to the results of his staying up late coding.

After replying one by one, prepare to code.

QQ jumped up.

Click to take a look.

Eyes suddenly widened.