Why do you always want to be my Taoist partner?

When Jiang Li woke up again, Zhu Junhuang was no longer by his side.

It was obvious that Zhu Junhuang slept soundly in his arms last night. Before falling asleep, she buried her head in his chest and complained, complaining that he was too much, complaining that he only had two swords in his hands when he was fighting with Zhu Qiutang, but he used three swords when fighting with her. After complaining, she bit him like a puppy and fell into a deep sleep.

But now she was gone, Jiang Li looked at Zhu Taozhi and Zhu Qiutang beside him.

Just think of it as a dream last night, nothing happened, Jiang Li thought quietly.

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ps: safe world at night

Chapter 230: The boy who promotes the new book of Shuangkai is heavily dependent on the anchor

This is a book recommendation guide.

The name of the new book is [Anchor Boy's Severe Dependence]. If you can't find it by searching, just click on my avatar and scroll to the last book.

I called it this name because I couldn't think of any good name. I haven't played the game "Heavy Dependence on the Anchor Girl", but I've heard of it.

I struggled for a long time before opening this book.

Because what I want to write in this book is probably a thankless topic, just like the previous book "The Devil Lady". It is painful to write and tortures the author himself, and the results will not be very good. I have actually been thinking about not publishing it and leaving it there for myself to read, but I always struggled with it over and over again, and finally I posted it.

There is no sanctimonious rhetoric, it’s actually just about seeking recognition.

I always feel that if I don't write these things now, I won't be able to write them in the future. Although it is said that men remain young until they die, it is just saying. Everyone is being influenced by changes a little bit. The things I like now seem to be completely different from the things I liked before.

But I first wrote about school stories. There were no bad boys or girls in those stories, and no love routines. At that time, I believed that true love was supreme, pure and bright.

That was my first book that made money, and it also changed the trajectory of my life.

Now I can no longer open the story of the hero named Luo Chen, because I think it is too childish, the writing is very poor, the imitations are pieced together here and there, and the dialogues between the characters are awkward, I can't stand it.

But when I think back carefully, when I wrote that book, I really had a nearly perfect fantasy or expectation about love. At that time, I was not like I am now. Every book discussed in a complicated and lengthy way what love is. At that time, I felt that love is love, loving each other will bring happiness, and separation will bring pain.

I don’t know why I, who believed in its existence so much at the beginning, suddenly went astray. My subsequent story line started to become ridiculous, and every male protagonist started to become a bastard to some extent.

Yunxuan, Luochen, Subai, Linmo, Linan, Xuluo, Linran, Guyuan, Jiangchen, Jiangli.

Every male protagonist seems to have a strange growth line, becoming more and more of a bastard. Although they seem to be talking about love in the story, those are all lies that successfully deceive themselves. But it was not like this at the beginning. At the beginning, love was just love, without so many chaotic thoughts and ideas.

At that time, my understanding of love was like liking to drink milk tea. You don’t have to tell me why I like to drink milk tea, how much sugar is in the milk tea, how delicious it is or how unhealthy it is. I just like it and I don’t care why I like it.

But later you found out why you like to drink milk tea, you knew that there is a lot of sugar in milk tea, you knew that sugar is something that makes you addicted, and you knew that milk tea has overwhelming marketing methods. Suddenly, you start to think about why you drink milk tea, and as soon as you start thinking, you will become painful.

Jiang Xiaoli is the ultimate bastard, but he is still confused and in pain, which shows that the way to liberation is not among them.

So I opened this new campus book, the anchor boy is heavily dependent.

This should be the last campus novel. The script is set on a university campus. An eighteen-year-old boy takes the moonlight and the sword, puts on the flame bestowed by the sun god, and uses the ultimate move called sincerity to start an adventure about loving and being loved!

So I say, the hero of this book will be a great pants crotch guy!

But this book is more than that.

Like Miss Devil and Almost Became a Hero, this is a slightly psychotic book, because there are psychotic heroines in this book, they dance ridiculously in the rain, they scream and go crazy, they hug your neck tightly, bury their cheeks in your chest and cry and laugh.

I like this book very much, so I will try my best to write it better.

But there are some things behind the scenes that I have to talk about.

Unlike Almost a Hero and Miss Devil, I didn't expect much from those two books when I started writing them, but for this book, I have to beg for support, monthly tickets, collections, comments, likes, etc. I will try my best to write it well. If you like it, I hope you can support it more. This time is very important to me.

This is the last campus book. I hope it can perform better, but apart from writing a good story, there seems to be nothing I can do. This story is not so suitable for the current market, but I think it is very interesting and I hope you like it.

That’s all for now.

You can use the monthly votes I saved up before to vote for this book. The title of the book is [Anchor Boy’s Severe Dependence]. If you can’t find it by searching, click on the author He Xue’s avatar and turn to the last book.

Thanks for the support!

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ps: Jiang Xiaoli is writing and will update later.

Chapter 231: Chapter : Fate

Zhu Qiutang and Zhu Taozhi woke up almost at the same time. After they woke up, Jiang Li was finally able to move. These two sisters especially like to fight over the quilt when they sleep, grabbing it from the left and right. Jiang Li has experienced this deeply in the past two days.

They will leave in two days, and Jiang Li cooks at noon. His cooking skills are much better than the imperial chefs in the palace. All the ingredients are prepared. Jiang Li prepared the ingredients. The Dongpo pork was simmering in the pot. Jiang Li thought about it and felt that he should call Zhu Junhuang to eat together.

"Taozhi, go call your mother to come and have dinner together."

"Why not let sister go?" Zhu Taozhi tilted her head. The two sisters were playing chess at the moment and the game was inseparable.

"Qiutang, go and call your mother to come over for dinner."

"Biased." Zhu Qiutang pouted slightly, but stood up obediently.

During this time, she seemed to have learned to act like a spoiled child like Zhu Taozhi. Jiang Li shook his head helplessly, "Then you watch the fire. Turn it off after an incense stick of time. I'll go and shout."

"I'll just go."

"It's okay. I'll call you."

Jiang Li still went to the door of Zhu Junhuang's bedroom. In fact, it was only a few steps away, not far, but Jiang Li was a little afraid to see Zhu Junhuang. When he came to the door of Zhu Junhuang's bedroom, Zhu Junhuang had already told the maid that if he came, there was no need to inform and he could go in directly.

Jiang Li came into the room. Through the beaded curtain, he saw Zhu Junhuang sitting at the table, carefully reviewing memorials.

When this woman became serious, she was completely different from the childish, sinister bad woman he had seen before. When she was serious, the air around her seemed to freeze, and she exuded an unselfish majesty, as if the sky would fall down if she frowned slightly.

Jiang Li opened the beaded curtain and came in front of her. Zhu Junhuang raised her head, and the seriousness on her face disappeared in an instant. The corners of her lips curled up, and her smile was bright and charming. "What's the matter? Have you had lunch?"

"I made lunch and wanted to ask if you want to eat with me." Jiang Li didn't dare to look her in the eye, feeling inexplicably guilty.

"I haven't tasted what you cooked yet, so of course I'll eat it." Zhu Junhuang threw the letter aside.

"Don't you need to finish reviewing the memorial first?"

"It doesn't matter. It's more important to eat you first."

"I was talking about eating."

"I was talking about eating, too." Zhu Junhuang blinked at him and walked in front of him. Jiang Li just took a step back, but Zhu Junhuang had already stepped forward, stretched out her arms to hug his neck, and leaned closer, "Did you miss me?"

"Haven't we just not seen each other for a while?!"

"But Aunt Zhu misses you." Zhu Junhuang leaned close to his cheek. Even though Jiang Li turned his face away, her lips still fell on Jiang Li's face with a smack sound.

"You again..."

"I want that too." Zhu Junhuang leaned close to his ear, "If you don't let me kiss you, I'll bite you."

Jiang Li couldn't understand whether the word "bite" she said was a literal meaning or not, so he turned his head reluctantly. Zhu Junhuang kissed him on the right cheek contentedly, but her pink lips refused to leave, and her tongue lightly brushed across the corner of his mouth, "I want more."

"I do not!"

"You can kiss Aunt Zhu while..." Zhu Junhuang grabbed his hand and gently placed it on her slender waist. It was hard to imagine that her buttocks were so plump, but her waist was too thin.

The more Jiang Li thought about it, the angrier he got. How could he be taken advantage of again? He raised his hand and slapped her butt hard. The smooth touch on his hand bounced back, and Zhu Junhuang gasped softly. She bit his lips and smiled instead of getting angry, "Hit me again."

Jiang Li really couldn't do anything with her.

Jiang Xiaoli has been in the martial arts world for many years and has seen everything, from queens to lolis, icebergs, tsunderes, to the three-nos and the black-bellied. But this is the first time he has seen someone as shameless as Zhu Junhuang. He really has no way to deal with Zhu Junhuang. She gets excited when he beats her, but he can't beat her. She's probably happy to scold her too. If you scold her to the point that she's unhappy, she'll lock you up and you won't be able to go anywhere, so you have to coax her.

But Zhu Junhuang is definitely not as naive and simple as she looks. She is clearly constantly testing Jiang Li's bottom line. She can kiss him this time but she can touch him next time. She can bite him this time but she can do it next time... The bottom line is not broken all at once, but step by step.

Jiang Li couldn't do anything about her, so he asked, "What do you want?"

"Auntie Zhu just wants to kiss you."

"Didn't we kiss before?"

"not enough.."

"..."

Can't stand it.

Jiang Li gently hugged her shoulders, and in her bright eyes, he moved close to her lips. Zhu Junhuang's hands had been gently stroking his back. After a while, she stepped back a little, looking into Jiang Li's fierce eyes, her face full of jealousy at the moment, "Have you kissed a lot of women?"

"Haha, that's too many." Jiang Li was not ashamed but proud of it.

I am the ultimate rotten crotch, can you please stay away from me?

"Then, among all the women you have kissed, how many are more beautiful than Aunt Zhu?" Zhu Junhuang's eyes were bright and proud.

Jiang Li had to look at her face carefully, and then suddenly an idea came to his mind, "Whether a woman is good-looking or not depends on different preferences. I don't like you."

Zhu Junhuang tilted her head, "So what kind do you like?"

"I like girls who look petite, cute, have soft voices and small breasts." Jiang Li had to say something against his will that even dogs would not believe.

Lolita control is ()

"So that's how it is." Zhu Junhuang nodded thoughtfully, then blinked at Jiang Li, "Really? You are not allowed to lie to Aunt Zhu."

Although Jiang Li felt a little uneasy in his heart, he still nodded, "Really!"

Zhu Junhuang raised her hand slightly, and then black flames burned on her body. Jiang Li was startled, and then in Jiang Li's sight, the elegant, dignified, plump and charming woman in front of him suddenly... shrank.

To be precise, it has become younger.

Zhu Junhuang's body suddenly became only as big as Jiang Li's chest. She raised her hands slightly and put them on her hips. Not only that, her cheeks also became much more tender. Although her chest was still very plump, it was not as magnificent as before. She looked at Jiang Li with bright eyes, "How about this?"

"you……"

"This is what Aunt Zhu looked like when she was 200 years old after she transformed."

She kept calling him Aunt Zhu, which made Jiang Li feel extremely uncomfortable. Moreover, she came closer and stood on tiptoe, but she couldn't reach Jiang Li's chin. She reached out and grabbed Jiang Li's shoulders, then pulled his head down a little, "Do you want to kiss Aunt Zhu like this?"

"I, I just lied."

Jiang Li was afraid of Zhu Junhuang in front of him. It was fine before, but now Zhu Junhuang looked about 16 or 17 years old. If he really kissed her, it would not only be weird, but also make him feel inexplicably guilty and ashamed. He looked at the pretty girl in front of him and said, "Please change back."

"So who do you like better, Aunt Zhu like she was just now?"

"Yes..." Jiang Li said reluctantly.

"Then... Is Aunt Zhu the most beautiful woman you know?"

Zhu Junhuang smiled softly, and the flames on her body ignited again. She turned back into the elegant lady. Jiang Li thought seriously for a moment and nodded, "There are better looking ones than you."

"Who?!"

"The leader of Xuantian Daoji Sect, Mu Xuezhi, is the most beautiful woman I have ever seen."

"Oh? How beautiful is it?"

"I still have a painting here." Jiang Li brought the painting he had drawn for Mu Xuezhi to Zhu Junhuang. Zhu Junhuang looked at it carefully and seriously, puffing up her face in dissatisfaction, "It's obviously as good-looking as mine."

"But she has a rather cold temperament, and I prefer girls who are colder."

"Oh?" Zhu Junhuang's voice suddenly became cold in that instant. Jiang Li looked at her in surprise. She stood there dignifiedly, but in an instant she seemed like a different person.

Her eyebrows suddenly became cold. She was just standing there, but Jiang Li felt inexplicably very far away from her. She looked at Jiang Li calmly, and her dark eyes seemed to be frozen with frost.

"Why do you like a woman like this?" Her eyebrows did not waver at all. "Is it because you want to be looked at with such cold and contemptuous eyes, and then crawl under my skirt and raise your head like a dog?"

"I can give you such an opportunity. Now, kneel down."

Her voice was slow and majestic, and she emphasized the word "kneel down" especially. Jiang Li's legs went weak and he almost lost his balance. He was curious about how long this acting queen Zhu Junhuang could last. He looked at her eyes and just stared into her eyes.

But the more he looked at her, the colder Jiang Li felt in his heart, as if this was what Zhu Jun Huang was supposed to be like, proud and cold, a lonely black phoenix looking down at the humble human race in the world, and nothing could disturb her heartstrings.

"Or we should just... change it back." Jiang Li felt a little guilty.

Zhu Junhuang walked towards him calmly, her eyebrows and eyes still cold. She stretched out her hand and grabbed Jiang Li's collar neatly without trembling her eyelashes. "Don't you want to see me treat you like this?"

"Please return that gentle and lovely Aunt Zhu to me."

The woman's expression froze for another second or two, then she slowly raised the corners of her lips and smiled gently, "Now you know how good Aunt Zhu is? Aunt Zhu is always like this when she treats outsiders."

"How scary." Jiang Li felt a little scared.

"Then what do you want to see Aunt Zhu become?" Zhu Junhuang blinked gently, and a particularly evil thought suddenly emerged in Jiang Li's mind.