The title of the book was originally intended to be just imaginative, but it had already been used and the words of the tetralogy were added.

I don't have the idea of becoming a god or fame at all, I just have a collection of simple words and stories that I have created, and make it my own book in the form of a starting point. Become a memento of your own, too!

I thought about it, I didn't write a novel, but I once wrote eight love letters to eight girls at the age of nineteen, and I didn't leave a draft for myself, and the music love letter on the **** was an exception, and the most inspired period was at that time, if this whimsical book could be born, then it was the only book I left for myself.

Write for yourself, so don't think too much about it, you have to read it very welcomely, and if you don't read it, you won't have any opinions, of course, I don't really care about it, because I'm the king of the world. Ahem!

Ha lu haha

There is a pair of slender and flawless legs on the clever white round seat, kicking the water pavilion silver flowers bursting with water, with a pair of black eyes looking at himself in the water, and he is free under the transparent blue sky.

Spread out the pure white wings behind the back of a clean body, and the wings fluttered in laughter.

There is a wonderful flying in it.

Then you find your own happiness in this heaven. So you forget the person who once made you love and hate, the demon in your mouth, and now the demon is also the devil, and after 800 years, I forget you who live in heaven, the one who used to be my love.

The story began to happen when I returned to the earth from the world of the gods, climbing the limit of life, how many countless people have died in the silent long years throughout the ages, and they should win but not win only for you and return, and would rather die than regret!

It doesn't matter if you go to the state of mind that you are willful and desireless, and it doesn't matter if you don't repeat your historical life, you don't care about the meaning of life, whether it's right or wrong in the world, you only care about your beauty, okay!

No matter how many countries you have been to, no matter which places you have visited, no matter how many cities you have visited, no matter how far away you have been to the countryside, no matter what you miss the most, no matter how many books you have read, no matter how thrilling you are.

Welcome to the world of my demon head

Gaze at a painting of a woman's boudoir. The gauze curtain was attached to the four corner pillars and hung on the ground, like a bed floating in mid-air.

There was a naked woman on the bed, her eyes half-covered and slowly penetrated, her knees gently pressed together, and her face had a peerless face that was out of the world.

At the moment of concentrating, the woman beside her spoke, "Husband, are you with her?"

"Although she and I are confidants, I have never been with her." A flawless woman's body, delicate and white and tender like water, spit like an orchid, Xiuyi's temperament has deeply touched my heart, the personality of a bold woman in the Tang Dynasty, affectionate, affectionate, talented, yellow ecstasy is nothing more than that.

I'm not her man, her man is the kindest man in the world, I can pretend to be the kindest person, but as the head of the devil, I don't care to do this opportunistic thing, not to mention that although she seduces me to the deepest, it is just a charm, what really makes my heart move is the woman at hand

The icy chest was faintly black thorns on her skin.

The ice and snow land is a silver world, at the end of the sky towering two undulating snowflake rippling snow mountains, colorful silver trees spread out under the valley, in the valley lives an ancient race, the snow wolf clan, worship the unity of the snow wolf!

On this day, Genghis Khan led the Mongolian iron cavalry to oath to eradicate the snow wolf tribe. Although the snow wolf clan is not afraid of death, but after all, fighting and fighting in the snow to survive is not the same, soon, the brave snow wolf clan was almost annihilated, legend, that battle was earth-shattering, blood flowed into a red glacier, the girl of the snow wolf clan Yi Xuetian luckily escaped, and the woman on the wall is called Izlan.

"Oh, husband, how do you know the story on the map?" spoke to the woman holding my hand.

I smiled without saying a word, my thoughts went back to the day I met Izlan eleven years ago, the weather was very bright, it should be said that the sun was very dazzling, I was at the intersection of Yanggang in Linkou She, Taipei County, fifty meters away I saw a girl in a jeans and white shirt, tall and plump, full of dynamics and green wing-like temperament made me attracted from afar.

Eyes, sight, I never left her, I was thrilled to look at this girl, and suddenly, a bus came and she got on it, and I thought for ten seconds and rushed up to stop the bus.

When I got into the car, I looked for her, she was standing, holding on to the railing, and I followed the common railing.

"I made a bet with God, if I want to get your phone I believe Him, if I don't get your phone I believe in the devil."

"Nonsense, hehe" her hand, holding the round rod, I looked left and right, it was really a beautiful pair of hands, until I approached her and looked at her face carefully.

Chang Gung Hospital Station got off, I followed the bus only to find that there was no change on the banknote, took out a small note on the chest and asked her to leave a phone number, she wrote an Indian name or an English name I don't understand, sure that she gave me her phone number.

I thought she was seventeen or eighteen years old, I thought she was a student of Linkou Xingwu Business College, I thought she lived in Linkou for half a year and I was in the same school as her, my identity was very different, she was a teacher and I was a student, and two years later she really became my English teacher, but in the middle she has become my girlfriend.

She lives in Tamsui, close to the Shalun Sea water field, riding Di Fei motorcycle I drove her home from class, I smelled the fragrance of her long hair, walked from Linkou to the winding mountain road, while enjoying the green scenery, wind, sunshine, while chatting like a honeycomer

On rainy days, she would get up early and drive a black Ximei car to pick me up from class in Neihu, and she listened to Beeggies's Inthemorning with a sweet smile in her eyes

In those days there were military training courses.

After doing shooting practice at Tarzan Range. I saw one bus after another on the bus stop sign outside the venue, and the bus was full of girls in white uniforms.

What's even more strange is why didn't the girls get out of the car?

Curiosity immediately followed the classmates on a bicycle, it turned out that there was a mountain again, there is a large piece of world on the mountain called Linkou, and there is a school here to wake up my business college, it turns out that these girls are students here.

Two years later, Wang Feng finally went to the school on the mountain.

Sometimes I really don't know what to do in my life.

Suddenly or often I feel like I am losing my life.

After graduating from junior high school, Wang Feng was at a loss for the future, and he didn't know what he wanted to do, and he didn't know what Wang Feng's interests were.

I don't like to study, I am extremely disgusted with exams, and I graduate like I go with the flow.

Parents who work hard all day long and are busy making money are Wang Feng's biggest impression

It was an hour-long motorcycle ride from Neihu to Linkou, and the speed of the motorcycle departed at 5 a.m. with rock music or heavy metal music from headphones

Over time, Wang Feng has ridden enough to ride a motorcycle lying down.

One day, riding down the mountain, not long after riding, I remembered that there was a pack of hard biscuits in my pocket, and I was reaching out to open it to eat, and when I got the biscuits, I suddenly found that the speed of the car was 110.

The detour ahead came in an instant, but it was too late to press the body down, and Wang Feng flew up at a high speed, and his right leg clearly hit the rearview mirror, and at the same time saw the fallen motorcycle sliding all the way.

It was flying away from the side of the mountain road and falling down the mountain, and for a moment Wang Feng prayed that he could fall on the branches and leaves of the protruding trees, and this time it was despair!

I flew too far and couldn't touch anything, and fell straight down to the ground, but the hateful thing is that the ground is a common round stone that is not big or small, and in an instant Wang Feng's hand touched the ground first, and I felt pain in an instant!

Wang Feng thought that he was dead.