My Sister Wants to Return the Product: Smelly Iceberg, I Don't Want it Anymore (full Version)

My Sister Wants to Return the Product: Smelly Iceberg, I Don't Want it Anymore (full Version)

by Jue Momo

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267Kwords150chapters
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Ch. 150Moli & Yezi (7000+)
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[Meet some novice for the first time] It was just a moment of lust. I picked up a beautiful man and took over my house and my bed because of him. I gave him my bed and she still insisted on hugging me! I pfft-I'm a killer, okay? (Cuteness Chapter) "Why do I want to call this horse Pudding?" "This name has been made for a long time!" "Huh?" Purple eyes sparkled with tears, full of cuteness. "I've long wanted to have a Chihuahua, and now I have you -" "..." (Battle of wits and courage) "Wife -" "I'm not your wife!" "It's said on TV that the person who eats pudding with you is your wife -" "A kiss is your wife." He was suddenly kissed. "Hee hee, I'm my wife now -" "...." (Bitter Meat Plan) "Wife, Pudding has an upset stomach -" "What's wrong?" "Pudin has diarrhea after eating." "...." "Wife, Pudding is injured." "Only serious trauma that can be seen with the naked eye is called an injury." "Pudin's hair is split, you can see it -" "...." [When we meet again, it's not you again] When we meet again, I am not Xiaoqi, and you are not Puding. You and I have changed our roles, and our thoughts can no longer be seen clearly. (Tiao·Drama) "Pudding Beauty--" "Huh?" The man agreed habitually, looking up to see that familiar amorous smile. The handsome face suddenly turned dark, as cold as ice. "Hee hee, don't be angry! Just call me wife again and let me hear it!" "If you keep talking nonsense, I'll kill you!" "Ouch! I'm so scared!" (Reversal·Drama) "Pudding beauty!" "Ah?" Purple eyes flashed, and two lovely red clouds appeared on his handsome face. I feel sad, where has my innocent and lovely pudding beauty gone? Tears running~~~ [The past is the past that cannot be returned] (Literary and Art Chapter) Now I understand that even bickering has become a regret that cannot be realized. However, who is it that sighs in the ear at midnight and says over and over again that I am not allowed to leave? Since you already love me, why do you need to be so flirtatious with me? In the end, half a lifetime of drunken love. [Friendly reminder] Ahem, the same style, you know. . . Anyone who knows me well knows that I am a pro-MA--

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