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Chapter 1 Doll Chi Qing suddenly felt apprehensive, and his body trembled as if he had been touched by a ghost. He sat in front of the desk, and the knuckles that clenched the black pen were turned white by Chi Qing. He suddenly felt that the frightening thing had returned to the bedroom. Chi Qing's supposedly delicate eyebrows were twisted with fear, his dark eyes were bloodshot and staring, and his throat was uneasy and he was swallowing in fear. But it has clearly been discarded in the garbage…-
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Company lunch break was at twelve. Zhang Yu rushed into the Break Room right on time. Perhaps he had arrived too early, as the room was currently empty; even the Ghost Painter wasn't there. Zhang Yu secretly felt relieved. He looked around quickly and indeed spotted several lunch boxes placed conspicuously on the table. Just by looking at the packaging, Zhang Yu knew these lunch boxes were not cheap. He leaned in closer. The dishes were plentiful: cumin beef cubes, braised lion's head meatballs,…-
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Chapter 8 Cleaning! Danger? Mr. Caretaker? An Qiao: "Huh?" What was that? Did he really not mishear? Their King actually spoke a sentence longer than a single word. An Qiao froze, raising his head in surprise, only to snap back to reality when his gaze met those cold, indifferent eyes. He immediately knelt down, his legs trembling, and pulled out the prepared seal from his pocket. Although their King had barely concerned himself with any policies or public welfare over the past century, having him…-
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Powdered Face Takes the Stage To Xie Qiao, Tancheng was an island with no exit. He grew up depending on his omega father, Xie Renqing, who was often too busy making a living to pay him much attention. Later, his father brought him to a wealthy family, where he met Su Tai, his nominal older brother. He thought his drifting bamboo basket had finally found a shore to approach, but his father, his only relative, committed suicide at home while Xie Qiao was abroad. Since then, his only shore has been his…-
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basketball game 3 The day when the results of the monthly exam came before the competition. Fei Zhu held a stack of test papers tremblingly and kept calming himself down, "Don't be angry, don't be angry. No one will take care of you when you are sick." Then he ran to the classroom angrily and looked at them all turning into a mess. His eyes were crooked and his mouth was tilted with anger, and the breath he exhaled could melt the ice of the twelfth lunar month. Calling out the most excited ones, they…-
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Chapter 3 It’s not convenient to eat When Lu Jin kicked open the bedroom door, the door panel hit the wall with a muffled sound, causing the ceiling fan to shake. The bunch of dull silver hairs on his forehead stood upright with anger, like a small antenna that had been pressed on a switch, trembling on top of his head with his rapid steps. "Yu, Yi, Sail!" The three words squeezed out from the gap between the teeth, with an undeniable low pressure, and even the air seemed to freeze a bit. Yu Yifan…-
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Chapter 7 A Strawberry This whipping was effective Jiang Chen had insomnia. Beside him, Cheng Yuxin was sleeping soundly.The sound of gentle breathing was like some ancient curse, echoing endlessly in Jiang Chen's ears. Jiang Chen arched his body and covered his ears with his hands.But there was a faint aroma of milk in my nose. Jiang Chen could only curl up and hug his arms helplessly. It's okay, it's okay.Jiang Chen thought silently in his heart. It will be fine in a month. Perhaps the…-
98.6 K • Ongoing
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“Isn’t that just common sense?” The Rental Apartment Zhang Yu lived in was old and dilapidated; all the appliances were older than him and broke down every few days. A good smack could revive them for a while. The harder the smack, the greater the revival, but he couldn't hit them too hard, or the appliances might truly break down. “Common sense?” Tong Wei was almost laughing in disbelief. “This is a game.” “Well, yes, but life was created by people, and games were also created by…
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The dark depths of the forest concealed a white figure, faintly visible as it drifted swiftly through the air. Behind it, pale blue lights flickered like burning phosphors, ghostly and dangerous. If Lin Yu had been conscious and able to witness this scene, he would likely never doubt the existence of ghosts and gods again. But at this moment, his legs dangled in the air, his body held fast by sharp fangs. His eyes were tightly closed, the moonlight spilling onto his profile, which was fair and gentle,…
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basketball game 2 In the evening, there were countless people playing ball on the playground. Fortunately, the last class of Class 7 was physical education. Everyone's clothes were clinging to their bodies, and their sweat was streaming down their faces. The physical education teacher was dragged by them to sit down and watch them play. The PE teacher looked at them seriously, then turned around and asked An Yu. "Why don't you take part? You didn't like this kind of sport before?" An Yu said: "I am…
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