Siheyuan: A Portable Space, and I Lay Waste to the Beasts!
四合院：随身空间，狂虐众禽！
- Status
- Completed
- Length
- 2.3M Words
- Genre
- Fanfiction
- Subgenre
- Film & TV Fanfiction
- Updated
- 1y ago
- Source
- Faloo
Synopsis
All-time: Reads, Flowers.
1.9kChapters
6.5MReads
3.5kFlowers
9.9Score
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Reader comments 21
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You have never touched your wife, where did such a big daughter come from? Just cuckold your daughter?
I went to the courtyard and it wasn't cold yet? I don't even know what's going on. Why have so many people written about this courtyard in the past two years?
How should I put it? After reading the previous chapters, although there are rewards for trapping birds due to the system, the protagonist will do everything possible to protect the birds from getting into trouble because he wants to get more rewards from the system. This is very exciting. You, the protagonist, will directly become the biggest blood bag.
Starting from Chapter 92, the rest of the plot is written with no preface and follow-up. Waste of my VIP.
The protagonist is purely one, targeting the beasts at the same time and protecting the beasts at the same time, just pulling back and forth very deliberately.
Can one acre of land be automated?
I really don't know what you are writing? Is the honor of the fathers so unimportant? Instead of immediately taking back your job and restoring the honor of your fathers, you think about how to get benefits from your enemies. Is this called punishing evil?
From Chapter 93 onwards, I can't understand it at all. If your background was in the 1980s and 1990s, I would be forgiven, but what era are you writing about? Speechless...
Chirping, gibbering, you hit him, he hits you back, you hit him again, he hits you back again, is your **** brain sick? If you want to do it, beat him to death or cripple him all at once.
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