Qin Yi met Ji Ranxin in an abandoned small building in the suburbs outside the school. Ji Ranxin made a strange request.
Content tags: Urban, bloom of youth, rainy season, soft spot, drama
One sentence introduction: I’m Ji Ranxin, nice to meet you.
KEIGHTY: From the same author of Route of Retreat!
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That year, Duke Wei returned to the capital from his northern patrol and brought back tens of thousands of captives.
In the rusty iron cage filled with stains, the Ninth Prince Zhou Huaiyan saw the little foreigner for the first time.
Black curly hair, pale green eyes, and scars of wounds strung together like beads. Although he was extremely afraid, he still bared his fangs fiercely.
His appearance looked very much like the long-haired cat he once had.
On a whim, Zhou Huaiyan took the person in, brought him back, washed him clean, and kept him by his side to admire his beauty.
The young man gently caressed his beautiful green eyes,
“From now on, you’ll be called Ah Feicharacter 翡 or pi
In the dark and filthy underground city, Huo Xianfeng discovered a special omega.
He is gorgeous, cold, and sharp, like a rose emerging from thorns.
There were more than a dozen wailing alphas lying on the ground, and the beautiful omega was blushing from his turbulent estrus, panting hoarsely.
His silver hair was stained with blood. Disgust and murderous intent surged in his beautiful crimson pupils.
“Do you also want to… mark me?”
Huo Xianfeng, who suffered from Pheromone Recognition Disorder, was surprised——
“Why would you think so? I’m just passing by.”
“.…..”
The beautiful omega was shocked for a moment.
Later, Huo Xianfeng still failed to pass by safely. He was brutally pinned against the wall by the beautiful omega and was forced by the other to mark him.
Huo Xianfeng: “…???”
I’ve never seen such a brazen omega!
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Jiang Ci’s dream is to become the most powerful omega in the world, and trample all the alphas who looked d
The first time Xie Li met Yu Rui outside school, the clean boy in white shirt held hands several times and still smiled gently and comfortably. Xie Li thought he had met only a naive vase.
Turning his head, Xie Li went to the bathroom and bumped into Yu Rui standing in front of the sink, eyes red and expressionlessly rubbing his distinct, slender and pale fingers under the transparent water.
Perhaps he stared for too long and attracted the attention of the teenager.
The boy raised his black eyes and glanced at him from the mirror, the corners of his eyes were pale and red…
That night, while dreaming, Xie Li found that he was bent.
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When Shen Kong woke up from his sleep, he discovered that he had transmigrated into a book and became a free laborer to rectify the villain’s three views.
Not only does he have no pay, no registered permanent residence, no five social insurances, and not a single money, but each time he takes on a temporary identity, he is also the death-seeking cannon fodder around the villain——from being kidnapper B who made him disabled, to the bullying classmate C who bullies the weak and fears the strong, to the spy D who steals secrets…It can be said that he won’t stop at nothing to do evil and will die if he does.
Shen Kong, who adheres to the principle of cold education, wears
In the novel, apart from a protagonist who occupies all the heavenly fortune, the essential was the powerful tragic villains. They were either amazing or powerful, but due to the crazy obsession with the protagonist, they became paranoid and insane, and finally became the villain that everyone hated.
The authors abused their bodies and their hearts. There was no place to take root and no place to be buried. In the end, they became bitter in life. They did not see the light of day, they were not loved, and they did not know any sweetness. The world hated them, shunned them, and showed them no kindness.
The readers cried a lot and begged the author to give them a good ending and not abuse them. But the unscrupulous authors said: villains, of course, the more miserable the better, the more bitter the better, the more ruthless the better. It is better to break an arm and a leg.
#The worse the readers cry, the happier I am#
However, perhaps because the readers’ resentment was to
