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Chapter 22: The Grand Meeting Having finished meditating, Shen Yucheng slowly opened his eyes, hearing the "creak" of the floorboards in the next room as they were compressed. After waiting a week, he finally woke up. "Finally awake." Shen Yucheng was slightly startled, not expecting Yan Quanye beside him to speak: "Slept long enough, I thought he was dead." "Is that what you were thinking?" Yan Quanye looked back at Shen Yucheng smugly. "You really understand me." Shen Yucheng smiled slightly,…-
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Chapter 20 Chapter 20: The male insectoid babe stretches out his chubby little hand... Edwin tightly held the male insectoid babe in his arms, not really knowing what he was doing. Unfamiliar emotions flooded him like a tide, filling his chest to the brim with a piercing soreness. He forgot when was the last time he cried so impulsively and weakly, perhaps when his male parent was still around. Because he knew that even though his male parent always told him that female insectoids and sub-male…-
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Chapter 30 Chapter 30 Relief for you Woof woof woof woof woof... The kiss was fierce, and the tip of the tongue directly pried open his teeth, as if patrolling and occupying it as before, and then attacking the city without mercy. The slightly reckless bite and kiss almost swallowed Si Jiu's breath. Si Jiu was forced to raise his head, breathing hard between his lips and teeth. "Uh-huh-ah-no...uhhh..." Everything happened too suddenly. When Si Jiu realized what happened, the initiative was no longer…
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Stealing the Recipe Cai Zhiyang also ate a piece, and hearing Shen Zhiyu’s evaluation, he couldn't help but be curious. “I think President Jiang’s cooking is delicious! Brother Yu, where did you eat tea-fried crispy bones that were better than this? Next time, take us to try it!” “Sure, if there’s a chance later.” Although he claimed the dish wasn't as good as the one he ate yesterday, Shen Zhiyu ended up eating several more pieces afterward. Jiang Zhou mentally noted Shen Zhiyu’s…
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Reading Late into the Night It was two-thirty in the morning. The city was trapped in an impenetrable darkness, but the small apartment I rented still had a warm, yellow desk lamp lit. The light fell on the back of my hand, making the skin so white that the blue veins were almost visible—this was something my colleagues often teased me about, saying that if I grew my hair long and wore a skirt, I would surely make half the men in the Office Building turn their heads. I was used to these jokes, though…-
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R-Rated Scene "Go to bed?" The voice carried, accompanied by a partial view of a jawline and nose tip entering the frame. Paired with the ambiguous background music (BGM), it sounded like a secret invitation. A soft hum, seemingly tinged with sweetness: "Mmm~" This was followed by close-ups of a hand pressing against the young man's waist—footage previously magnified during the live stream—and some stream-of-consciousness shots. The BGM suddenly stopped. "If you don't do it yourself..." A drop of…-
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Chapter 8 Isolated Island (3) Wen Jin’s sudden utterance startled both Zhang Liuxin and the girl. Just as Zhang Liuxin was about to say something, he heard the girl speak in slightly clumsy Yinzhou dialect, “Are you from Yinzhou?” Zhang Liuxin paused and exchanged a look with Wen Jin. The girl hadn’t expected such a reaction from the two men in front of her. She waved her hand and switched back to Bernlinian, “I’m not from Yinzhou, but my brother-in-law is. They speak some Yinzhou dialect…-
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Chapter 94 Although not all of the "bookmakers" at Mandy Pell can be said to be bad people colluding with Black Mask, such as Ino who was forced to stay here and participate in this bloody competition. But the "bookmaker" in front of him, who was playing with the contestants like mice, was obviously not a good person. You could tell from the red name above his head. Yan Yunqing didn't immediately take care of this red name to gain some experience, because he was considering that the competition was…-
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Chapter 92: This Young Master is Not That Young Master Qi Yanwang was awakened by a series of urgent knocks on the door. He groggily opened his eyes and found that the person in his arms was gone. "Huaimo?" He reached out and touched the still-warm spot beside him. "Bang, bang, bang—" The knocking grew more frantic, mixed with Qi Xiaoman's screams: "Brother! Open the door!" Qi Yanwang shot up and grabbed a bathrobe to put on. As he walked to the door, he glanced back at the bathroom—the sound…-
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Chapter 100: Ideal Type Chapter 100: Ideal Type Chapter 100: Ideal Type Although Ning Fei still didn't know what kind of trouble Duan Yunhong was brewing, he continued to do what he needed to do. Soon, one weekend, Ning Fei finally met Wang Haiyang in person. Wang Haiyang himself had quite the scholarly air, but he clearly looked haggard. What was strange was that even though it was the first time he and Ning Fei had met, he seemed to be faintly hostile. Ning Fei was a little puzzled, because he was…-
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