I Picked Up a Ghost Emperor for a Wife

After reading it, I silently lit a cigarette, slowly took off my zipper, took out a tissue, and traditional craftsmanship cannot be thrown away... Sitting alone in the study with my hands as my wife, I am ashamed to mention it to outsiders. The beauty on the screen is as beautiful as jade, and the paper rolls are neatly laid out on the table. It moves up and down slowly, suddenly fast and sometimes slow, eyes blurred. The bright essence fell to the ground, and thousands of descendants turned into clay. Don't blame your father for not taking pity on you. He only married you because your family was poor.

After reading it, I silently lit a cigarette, slowly took off my zipper, took out a tissue, and traditional craftsmanship cannot be thrown away... Sitting alone in the study with my hands as my wife, I am ashamed to mention it to outsiders. The beauty on the screen is as beautiful as jade, and the paper rolls are neatly laid out on the table. It moves up and down slowly, suddenly fast and sometimes slow, eyes blurred. The bright essence fell to the ground, and thousands of descendants turned into clay. Don't blame your father for not taking pity on you. He only married you because your family was poor.

After reading it, I silently lit a cigarette, slowly took off my zipper, took out a tissue, and traditional craftsmanship cannot be thrown away... Sitting alone in the study with my hands as my wife, I am ashamed to mention it to outsiders. The beauty on the screen is as beautiful as jade, and the paper rolls are neatly laid out on the table. It moves up and down slowly, suddenly fast and sometimes slow, eyes blurred. The bright essence fell to the ground, and thousands of descendants turned into clay. Don't blame your father for not taking pity on you. He only married you because your family was poor.

Book review ratings from low to high: Just like the first time we met → It's been years since then → Sincere gift → Like an old friend returning → Singing and getting drunk → Invading clothes in recent months → Young and green children → Time flies → Don't complain about separation → Self-knowledge of warmth and coldness → Deep love → Do you know the lover? I haven't seen the others, so I don't know. I've missed some, can anyone add it?

A female junior is holding a gold brick. A woman's 30th birthday brings her great fortune. A girl who is a college student will be given elixir for three hundred years. Three thousand female students are ranked in the Immortal Class. The Queen Mother of Thirty Thousand Women feeds her. If you are a woman worth 300,000 yuan, the world will turn around for you. The female college has three million, you have the final say in the three realms. If you are a woman of thirty million, the six worlds will turn around for you. Three hundred million women dominate the Jurassic era. Three billion women are a pioneer in the world. There are thirty billion women in college, and Pangu is your little brother.

Thirty is like a wolf, forty is like a tiger, fifty can suck dirt while sitting on the ground, sixty can suck mice through walls, I really can't bear to think about your thirty thousand.

I saw people who didn't reply, sleeping with Sister Feng and kissing Cai Xukun every day

It doesn't matter how bad the protagonist's luck is, and it doesn't matter how big the cheats are. I just want to ask, isn't it a harem story? Isn't it a harem story? The protagonist is not a scumbag, right? Not a stud? It's not like you haven't seen a woman in ten lifetimes, and you just see one after another, right? I don't have a problem with harem novels. Well-written harem novels can also be hits. I have a problem with ** stories that rely entirely on female characters to advance the plot, and rely entirely on jealousy and pretentiousness to create plot conflicts.

I'm afraid the author hasn't played chicken in a few seasons? Stop writing chicken-eating content and get to level 3? PlayerUnknown's Battlegrounds currently has no chance of picking up level 3 heads in other maps except the snow map.

A female college junior holds a gold brick, a female college student who is thirty thousand is given a fortune, a female college student who is three hundred is given an elixir, a female college student with three hundred thousand is ranked in the class of immortals, a female college student with thirty thousand is fed by the Queen Mother, a female college student with three hundred thousand stands at the door of the Buddha, a female college student who is three hundred million has the final say in the immortal world, and a female college student with thirty million and six realms surrounds you. The 300 million female undergraduates ruled the Jurassic Period, and the 300 billion female undergraduates rubbed the Milky Way with their hands.