: Last week I failed to sacrifice to the sky, and I was beaten back...

"I really don't want to fall in love"

Qiuyuan got a love reward system, commonly known as the licking dog system.

As long as you lick your sister, you can become stronger, and you can become stronger by changing various ways to make your sister happy.

But once the girl accepts the confession, she can no longer get any rewards from her.

Sister: Qiuyuan, don't lick it, I am willing to be your girlfriend.

Qiuyuan: Did I lick you because I liked you? I lick because I like to lick! Don't take too much! woman!

This is a story about licking the dog first, licking the dog and dumping the girl. After the girl knows that the dog is good, it turns into a dog licking story.

Although it is in the science fiction zone, it is actually an urban novel. By the way, the author should be the bride of my sister. Of course, I am not responsible for the wrong guess.

"Elf Apostle"

This is a story in which the Pokémon world is gradually integrated into the local world in the way of the game world, while at the same time affecting the existing world.

There is a class of people who can summon Pokémon subdued in the game world to fight at the forefront of mankind to resist the ravages of foreign animals. They are called elf apostles.

I have milked every book of the author, plus there are a lot of fairy-type novels recently...

"My Brother Is a Sword Fairy"

False sword fairy: coquettish position, sharp sword skills, fought three thousand li in one body, one sword once became a millionaire.

The real sword fairy: digging pits, poisoning, knocking sap, smashing black bricks... You fell down before I had a sword.

Years later, an old sword fairy called his son to the bed while he was still alive, with a face full of dissatisfaction: "A lifetime of more than ten battles, and repeated defeats! I have not been able to force Qin Feng to use his sword in this life, and the old man will never die! My son, look. On Qin Feng's sword-drawing day, the family sacrifice will never forget Naiweng!

Years later, the gray-haired son knelt in front of Lao Jianxian's grave and cried loudly: "Father, the child is not filial!..."

The current situation of this book is hard to say, I will pour some water to see the situation