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After the fake millennial's frantic death, the scumbag buddy's persona fell apart.
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Categories: words and feelings
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Xie Ningjun just graduated into the rich and idle institutions, but also rely on their own efforts to buy a house, properly life winner. As a result of the accident wore into the real fake Qianjin text cannon fodder fake Qianjin, every day by the real Qianjin and six brother face. Xie Ningjun shouted: no! I want to return to the real world! The Heavenly Dao told her the rule: you can go back as long as you ga, but it only works if you are ga by someone else. From then on Xie...
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Flash Husband is on the u..
Author: Lin Xia ..
BFive years ago, she unhesitatingly married him, in exchange for a mistress of the Palace, and the mistress is no one else, but her sister. "Su Yuqing, let's divorce." Liu Fangsheng threw the divorce agreement on the table, "By the way, to money no." Ho, the net out of the house is so grand! Su Yuqing signed angrily, secretly vowed: "Liu Fangsheng, you give me humiliation, this life tenfold!" Turning around, she crashed into the arms of the Liu family's younger uncle. ......
Love in a Fallen City: Pr..
Author: Chinese trumpet vine ..
BNangong Jing mouth corner a hook "tomorrow day time, south of the city three miles under the willow tree waiting for you, mouth says no proof, fist for oath. Said outstretched fist, Long Yu Waner stretched out their own small fists against the big fists of Nangong Jing force a blow, "ah, good pain, loss of your hand born so fine skin tender flesh, how so hard ah! Aigoo......" "Want to revenge me ah! Oh," said from the pocket took out a brave brave pattern of small colorful bottle, "take it, dress once on the good." Stuffed into the small hands of Long Yu Waner, turned around and left.
I'll marry the Prince Reg..
Author: Yugong Yudai ..
BOvernight, Su Qingwan became the first daughter of the House of Su who had been hijacked in her identity for sixteen years. Another night, Su Qingwan became the status of the noble regent consort. The regent king's iron face and cold heart, the outside world rumor Su Qingwan is still innocent body, sooner or later to be repudiated. Su Qingwan helplessly spread her hands, can have a shelter on the line. Enjoyed sixteen years of blessed impostor still do not know enough, frequently make a demon. Flesh and blood relatives are not...
lit. break a cocoon and b..
Author: Qimiao's Handbook..
BIt's a present-day story, and it's hilarious! Jiujiang, once known as the "King of the Living Hell", passed away, and Zhong Lu, who was martyred together, has always accompanied Jiujiang's ghost, wandering around the city that is reluctant to leave. Two ghosts who love each other make a hilarious appearance!
beautiful woman..
Author: Sunny Haruko..
BBecause of the "ink" cleansing, she, Princess Fairy Feather, was sent to the clan's orphanage in Taiwan, and then she was adopted as the Yao family's foster daughter. When she arrived at the Yao family's home, she saw that no one was there to greet her, so she found herself a room to catch up on some sleep, but in the middle of her sleep, she heard the sound of "hmmm," "ooh," "ooh."
a pet..
Author: chameleon..
BThe newborn of the Yuanqi workplace VS the arrogant, poisonous tongue and cold-faced boss] [double clean, the main male late wife crematorium] In order to investigate the truth of his father's death, Sang Wan deliberately close to Shang Yu Heng, and he circled around, but did not think that he first moved the heart, until a drinking game by chance to hear him say: "Playthings only." Later, Sang Wan was disheartened and chose to leave, but Shang Yu Heng went crazy looking for her all over the city, until that night he said with red eyes...
Fire Like a Song (all)..
Author: Ming Xiaoxi ..
BI love that many characters in the conception, just think about it, also feel that they are alive. War Maple, Yu Zihan, Snow, Dark Night Luo, Lie Ruge ...... When I am fast asleep at night, I lie in bed, close my eyes, and think of everyone in it, and I can't help but laugh, and I can't help but cry, as if my heart is being tugged, and I have a restrained urge to write about it! Perhaps the tragedy...