Tribute to the Demon King

Not to mention... If it was really Tony, he would be able to start bluffing half a mile away, and Zhou Yi would wonder whether he had recently suffered from depression if he could strike with a sword from a long distance away.

This kind of guy who only has the word "reckless" in his head is [-]% impossible to knock on the door so politely and slowly.

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The second one is delivered!I pray that adults are super strong! (chest out)

The Shukehui website will be maintained in a while, so everyone go to bed early, I will go to bed first, good night everyone... (Lie down)

Chapter 29 Works have souls

Da Da Da trotted all the way into his room, turned around and locked the door of his room with a snap.

With her back against the door, Liliana finally let out a sigh of relief.

Although I don't know what happened, Erica ran back with me for no reason... But after Liliana's initial impulsiveness gradually faded away, the presence of Erica made her relax a lot of.

Other than that, if I were really in the same room with the teacher, it would definitely be super awkward when eating.

Cooking in a swimsuit, eating together like this... It's too bad!How shameless!

Just imagining it a little bit, Liliana felt the skin on her face was extremely hot, and her heart couldn't stop beating.

"Ugh! No, Liliana, you have to calm down..."

Liliana muttered to herself with a straight face, closed her eyes and reached out to pat her face lightly, trying to dispel the strange picture that appeared in her mind.Then he pressed his cheeks and forehead repeatedly with the back of his cold hand, hoping to cool down the temperature quickly.

After repeating this for a long time, the blush on Liliana's face finally faded.

"Very well, I have nothing scheduled tonight, and I am very inspired... I can devote myself to work wholeheartedly."

Liliana Kranjcar clenched her fist slightly and whispered to herself.

She ran to her suitcase, opened the side cover, and took out a dozen blank papers, an old-looking notebook, and a light blue Aurora pen.

"I feel that my thinking is particularly clear today. At this time, I should be able to write good works..."

Liliana whispered, aligned the white papers on the table, sat in front of the ancient desk, and twirled the pen thinking about the plot.

Diverging the mind, flying with the imagination, rewriting the shapeless fantasies into words, and fixing them into substance - this is one of Liliana's unknown hobbies.

Sometimes it is written as a novel, sometimes as a prose poem.But if it is a literary girl... there is always something wrong.

"...Wait, wait? The plot is not the same as expected..."

Halfway through Liliana's writing, the pen suddenly froze in place.A bead of sweat dripped from Liliana's temple.

What she is writing is a romance novel for young girls who has been writing for a while.In order to maintain the feel, Liliana must spend more than two hours a day in writing.

However, today's plot does not seem quite right.

The pure and kind heroine and the perfect gentleman-like young man who is his college tutor met and fell in love smoothly, without any bloody twists and turns, and there were no sudden accidents or disasters.It's just that the daily life is intertwined, and the sweet stories full of tenderness and warmth - obviously Liliana planned it like this from the beginning.

However, in today's plot, the nature of youth has undergone subtle changes.

The young man who should have been very gentle and gentle, unexpectedly showed an unexpected barbaric side.

'This dress is something I picked out just for you.Now that you have no other clothes to wear, why not just die and wear it? '

'I, I can't do such an obscene dress! '

...Unknowingly, I wrote such a scene.

No, not right!

Feeling that the plot was going to fly away, Liliana, who unconsciously put her emotions into the heroine, twirled the cap of the pen with a little annoyance.

Although the plot is different from the one set at the beginning...but everything seems to be in order.It clearly felt that something was wrong, but the heart was beating secretly because of this kind of plot.

...I seem to be happy with being in a weak position and being bullied at will.

After hesitating for a while, Liliana decisively put aside her wild thoughts and continued writing.

"Well... the work is also alive, and it is its own choice to develop into this way. This way... doesn't feel bad."

As if to convince herself, Liliana was talking to herself.

Could it be... Do you also have the desire to be played by a strong opposite sex?

Suddenly, such an idea popped up in Liliana's mind.

The girl's heart skipped a beat at this thought.

And in the hall on the other side, the unexpected guest had already been brought in by Ariana.

Zhou Yi took a closer look and found that he was really not an outsider.

"Master Uncle, I haven't seen you for a long time. Please forgive me for making a rash visit without posting a post."

The person who respectfully raised his fists to Zhou Yixing was a handsome young man who looked only thirteen or fourteen years old, wearing a black top and jeans of the same color.

That was Lu Yinghua.Zhou Yi's righteous sister Luo Hao's only direct disciple, the young master of the Lu family in Hong Kong.

On that upright face, that haughty expression completely disappeared the moment he saw Zhou Yi.

"I don't have so much etiquette here, Yinghua."

Zhou Yi showed a gentle smile, gently raised his left hand, and raised his five fingers slightly like playing a piano.