My drag queen top is as beautiful as a painting

In her last life, she had tried to divorce him, had tried all sorts of things, and found out that he was the man who loved her most. Back to nine years ago, she would never push him away again! "Su Luo, if you want to divorce me, you'll never be able to!" Fu Xingchen pressed her against the wall and said coldly. But she put her arm around his neck. "Who wants a divorce from you? I want to talk to you about strangers!"

The spring wind was warm, and Jian Mo sat on the balcony, her white feet gently swaying. The man downstairs looked at her feet and frowned. "Jane Mo, get down here!" "Yang Zhexu, I'm not going to let you do whatever you want to me anymore." For a moment she seemed to be freed, and the colorful butterflies came out of nowhere and danced around her, spreading their wings. The balcony was empty except for bells of pure gold. "'Jianmo!'" Yang Zhexu's eyes snapped open, cold sweat dripping from his forehead. It was a nightmare. At that moment, an urgent voice came from outside the door: "Mr. Yang, bad news, Miss Jane has run away again!"

The straight male school bully transforms into a green tea omega.