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In the courtyard, Yaya sat on Lin Xun's lap, swinging her small feet and working hard to open her mouth wide to happily bite into a bun. Before Lin Xun, the woman, whose face was still slightly flushed, opened her cherry-petal lips. One hand tucked a strand of hair behind her ear, while the other scooped up white porridge as white as her thighs and drank it gently. The white porridge stained the corners of her thin lips. Lin Xun caught a glimpse by accident and quickly…-
6.1 M • Ongoing
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The perspective within the crystal ball disrupted Rhine's subsequent rhetoric. According to the original plan, Rhine should have already begun displaying his mystery and expressing his friendship with Laphdon to everyone. But... a demon was staring at this place! As an apprentice of the Royal Alchemists Association, Rhine knew exactly what his true level was. If he hadn't stolen this crystal ball from a professor, he would just be an ordinary person with…-
1.1 M • Ongoing
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If nothing unexpected happens, this book will go VIP tomorrow at noon, twelve o'clock~~~~ How to put it... When I first started publishing the book, I always felt quite nervous... After all, it's been a year since I last started a book, and I wasn't sure if my skills had gotten rusty... But thankfully, with continuous revisions and the help of Salted Fish, this book finally managed to be born, barely passable, just about okay... And what Author wants to thank is Author's current…
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Hidden within the shrubs, the barrel of a gun lay concealed. Raindrops crackled, and a sinister killing intent was revealed. Ding Xie squatted there, looking at the distant manor from afar. He watched a carriage depart and silently noted its direction—wherever one travels, traces are left behind. As long as one looks carefully, they can always be found. Especially a carriage like that, which was not something an ordinary family could afford. Subsequently, Ding Xie's gaze returned…
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1.1 M • Ongoing
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Carriages, one after another, traveled through the curtain of rain. Inside these carriages, were some in crisp suits, behaving like gentlemen. Others were in black silk short-sleeved outfits, with sleeves rolled up and chests exposed. And some were in uniforms, solemn and unsmiling. At this moment, they were all flocking to one place— a building located halfway up the mountain. Laphdunn Manor. Or rather... The Jazzman's Club. The former was the well-known name, while the…
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1.1 M • Ongoing
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Lin Xun felt that after so many years of cultivation, several things had become very convenient. Namely, he didn't need to heat water when washing clothes in winter. He didn't need mosquito repellent when sleeping in summer. And when a gust of wind blew up a girl's skirt on the street, even if it was just for an instant, Lin Xun could still target the color. However, a Cultivator is not omnipotent. For example, right now. Looking at the tailor shop, which resembled…
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6.1 M • Ongoing
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The bullet drilled out from the back of Qin Long's head, tearing a massive hole along with the so-called 'Adamantine Invulnerable Armor.' Poof! Rich blood and Qi gushed out. Sustained by drugs, Qin Long did not die instantly. At this moment, he still had his mouth open, wailing incessantly. "Aaaah!" Ding Xie raised his foot, aimed at Qin Long's neck, and stepped down. 【Remember this site's domain name, Taiwan Novel Network, to relieve boredom,…
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1.1 M • Ongoing
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Looking at the familiar bald head in front of him... Lin Xun felt a bit helpless, feeling as if he were being forced to work. Regardless, he had to ask a few questions, then pretend to kill him while actually letting him go. After all, he was his loyal lackey... "Answer my questions. If I'm satisfied, I'll let you go back alive!" Lin Xun said indifferently, "Who sent you!" "I have nothing to say!" "Why did you come looking for Chu Yaoyao?" "I have nothing to…
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Bang! A gunshot rang out. But Qin Long did not fall. Silk threads! The cluster of silk threads Qin Long had thrown earlier had layered itself in front of him, forming a tough yet soft net. The moment the bullet struck, the net stretched from its nearly transparent state into a visible milky white, with several threads snapping under the overwhelming pressure. But there were too many remaining threads. After a few snapped, the bullet was still successfully…
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"Yaya, what's wrong?" Seeing Yaya's crying little face and the way she kept wiping away tears with her sleeves, Lin Xun quickly squatted down, cupped her cheeks, and wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes with his thumbs. "Alright, don't cry. Tell Big Brother what's wrong, and Big Brother will help you," Lin Xun said gently. Could this Little Girl have been naughty and gotten her bottom smacked by Chu Yaoyao? "Big Brother..." Yaya's little face was…
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