
The Pinnacle of Glory of the Full-time Master
About This Novel
The new book "Live Broadcast Every Day" has been released. It is still a full-time fan orz [Original] + [World Invitational Tournament] + [BG] + [No CP] + [Brother Umbrella Resurrection] What should I do if I travel to a full-time master? Be friends with your boyfriend? ? ? No, no, no, playing games is the right way! The male god is nothing but a big pig's hooves. [System prompt]: Your friend "I Just Laugh" is online. Ye Xiu: "How about Xiaoxiao, hang out with brother? Brother will take you to get a champion for fun." Huang Shaotian: "Oh Xiaoxiao, what are you doing standing there? Come to pkpkpkpk!" Zhang Xinjie: "I just laugh, I am a very good player, no matter what, if possible, I hope we are not opponents." Wang Jiexi: "I just laugh, Tiny Herb will welcome your arrival, this sentence will always apply." This summer belongs to everyone in Glory. The heroine loves games but has no intention of falling in love. There is no love in her e-sports (so sweet ~ book club group 456600417, everyone is welcome to play together ~
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Official(1164)Scraped 11d ago
Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh! ! ! Why no cp? It's not bad for the heroine to have a harem! ! !
Who knows about full-time male fanfics? I haven't read any of them. How come girls are better than boys in full-time? . .
that. . . .
One of my classmates named Zhang Xinjie is in the hospital (ºyanº) and he plays in the city
Might blow up the word count
I like you very much, like clouds catching up with the wind. I still like you very much, like rain falling in the tropics and poles. I still like you very much, like snow sweeping the earth, boundless. I like you very much, like clouds catching up with the wind. I still like you very much, like rain falling in the tropics and poles. I still like you very much, like snow sweeping the earth, boundless. I still like you very much, like dandelion floating away, never resting. I still like you very much, like the cicadas on the tops of summer trees. I still like you very much, like autumn rain penetrating the earth, silently without interest. I still like you very much, like falling down and not coming back. I still like you very much, like the breeze blowing and wrinkling the spring water. I still like you very much, like the swan goose returning to the mountains and rivers, without hesitation. I still like you very much. Like a whale sinking on the bottom of the sea and breathing gently. I still like you very much, like stars in the hundreds of millions of years, without complaint. I still like you very much, like the story on yellowing books, and the writing is still clear. I still like you very much, like the melting rain at high altitude. I still like you very much, like the Begonia in the courtyard, falling and opening. I still like you very much, like the snow on the mountain peak, no matter how the world changes, it is still white. I still like you very much, like the sea is magnificent and silent. I still like you very much, like whale hypoxia in the depth of four thousand and eight hundred meters. I still like you very much like the tears falling down in the water. I still like you very much. I still like you like the sunset, the clouds and the dogs forever, I still like you like the only cool in summer, hiding in the breeze I still like you very much, like the stars shining lonely sky, not afraid of loneliness. I still like you very much like Ge Sanghua who has been in Tibet for generations. I still like you, like the sand in your fingers, flying at the end of your soul. I still like you very much, like the jade pool light wave green water ripples, the mandarin duck play each other. I still like you very much, like the Buddha before the qinglian world, a reading obsession. I still like you very much, like the red line in yuelao's hand 1000 per cent, this life tight tie. I still like you very much, like nine heavy palace chang 'e think yi, jade column lonely. I still like you very much, like the pocket rate taibaidan medicine million pills, do not understand the memory. I still like you very much, like the weaver girl beautiful clothes, red makeup ten li. I still like you very much, like an immortal couple never leave, this feeling is not easy.
Your and my glory
I was really surprised to see this book. There are really few people who work full-time without CP or N. P. Sure enough, I still like this kind of book. I like Qianli, Qianxia, and Qianqiu very much Then Su Muqiu, Ye Qiu and another Qianqiu There are so many autumn young men in this story. I like the part about the little angel of Blue River There is also a sail But it's a pity that there is no Yifan in the final episode. I am also very grateful to Qian Li for her encouragement to Yifan. And a do-over for Brother Umbrella. I have a lot to say but don't know where to start. Death at the end is really doomed Fortunately, the years have been going well You and I can get together again. I feel very lucky to see stories like this no regrets is the greatest happiness Finally, cheers!
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Official(1164)Scraped 11d ago
Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh! ! ! Why no cp? It's not bad for the heroine to have a harem! ! !
Who knows about full-time male fanfics? I haven't read any of them. How come girls are better than boys in full-time? . .
that. . . .
One of my classmates named Zhang Xinjie is in the hospital (ºyanº) and he plays in the city
Might blow up the word count
I like you very much, like clouds catching up with the wind. I still like you very much, like rain falling in the tropics and poles. I still like you very much, like snow sweeping the earth, boundless. I like you very much, like clouds catching up with the wind. I still like you very much, like rain falling in the tropics and poles. I still like you very much, like snow sweeping the earth, boundless. I still like you very much, like dandelion floating away, never resting. I still like you very much, like the cicadas on the tops of summer trees. I still like you very much, like autumn rain penetrating the earth, silently without interest. I still like you very much, like falling down and not coming back. I still like you very much, like the breeze blowing and wrinkling the spring water. I still like you very much, like the swan goose returning to the mountains and rivers, without hesitation. I still like you very much. Like a whale sinking on the bottom of the sea and breathing gently. I still like you very much, like stars in the hundreds of millions of years, without complaint. I still like you very much, like the story on yellowing books, and the writing is still clear. I still like you very much, like the melting rain at high altitude. I still like you very much, like the Begonia in the courtyard, falling and opening. I still like you very much, like the snow on the mountain peak, no matter how the world changes, it is still white. I still like you very much, like the sea is magnificent and silent. I still like you very much, like whale hypoxia in the depth of four thousand and eight hundred meters. I still like you very much like the tears falling down in the water. I still like you very much. I still like you like the sunset, the clouds and the dogs forever, I still like you like the only cool in summer, hiding in the breeze I still like you very much, like the stars shining lonely sky, not afraid of loneliness. I still like you very much like Ge Sanghua who has been in Tibet for generations. I still like you, like the sand in your fingers, flying at the end of your soul. I still like you very much, like the jade pool light wave green water ripples, the mandarin duck play each other. I still like you very much, like the Buddha before the qinglian world, a reading obsession. I still like you very much, like the red line in yuelao's hand 1000 per cent, this life tight tie. I still like you very much, like nine heavy palace chang 'e think yi, jade column lonely. I still like you very much, like the pocket rate taibaidan medicine million pills, do not understand the memory. I still like you very much, like the weaver girl beautiful clothes, red makeup ten li. I still like you very much, like an immortal couple never leave, this feeling is not easy.
Your and my glory
I was really surprised to see this book. There are really few people who work full-time without CP or N. P. Sure enough, I still like this kind of book. I like Qianli, Qianxia, and Qianqiu very much Then Su Muqiu, Ye Qiu and another Qianqiu There are so many autumn young men in this story. I like the part about the little angel of Blue River There is also a sail But it's a pity that there is no Yifan in the final episode. I am also very grateful to Qian Li for her encouragement to Yifan. And a do-over for Brother Umbrella. I have a lot to say but don't know where to start. Death at the end is really doomed Fortunately, the years have been going well You and I can get together again. I feel very lucky to see stories like this no regrets is the greatest happiness Finally, cheers!





