(No system + daily life + love + distinctive personality + nostalgia + no pressure to fight + foreshadowing and slow development + preparation for a rainy day)
Tian Xin: Who will save me? Why do I think of Dadong, not my mom, or my classmates?
Wang Dadong: Let go of my class teacher! You bastard
Tian Xin: Actually, I have always had a special feeling for you. I care about you and what you think
Wang Dadong's face turned red and hot, and he almost fainted with happiness.
Rex and Arthur Wang: Class teacher, you look so beautiful in this wedding dress.
When Wang Dadong saw the wedding photos on his mobile phone with the words "I want to get married", he shouted anxiously: I don't allow it! The class teacher cannot marry anyone else
Ding Xiaoyu: I hope this route will never be sad
An Qi: Thank you, Xiaoyu
Baiguo: I only do this to you
Rex: Thank you for the exclusive treatment, but I still absolutely support equality between men and women.
Xiu: You don't understand. It's a feeling of meeting a rare opponent, a musical soulmate.
Wang Dadong thought of Teacher Tian Xin: When love comes, no one can stop it, okay?
Ghost Dragon was angry and puzzled: It's your damn business about the Stone Heart Killer.
Xiu covered his injured arm and remained silent.
Aqiao: Injured handsome guy Xiu Da, why did you give Kamikaze Peak to Han? This is your personal weapon. It will reduce your abilities.
Xiu: As long as I can protect Han's vitality, it doesn't matter if I lose a little of my powers.
Xia Tian: It's strange that you two didn't start a fight when they met.
Xiu looked at Xiang Han and remembered the instruction manual: If both parties love each other, love will dissolve hatred, the war-stopping ring will be ineffective, and he will retire after success.
Could it be that I fell in love with Han, and Han also fell in love with me?
Reader comments
The mysterious thing The Riddler has been writing about? When I read the novel, I was too tired to guess. There were too many women, and they were all newcomers you added yourself. They were too powerful and it was written.
The mysterious thing The Riddler has been writing about? When I read the novel, I was too tired to guess. There were too many women, and they were all newcomers you added yourself. They were too powerful and it was written.
Too much of daily life with women. Why
The author writes well