I have been reading less than half of the book and I can't help but share it with you. The author's writing is humorous and the storyline is fascinating. It is worth reading. I highly recommend it! ! !
The first book, a girl is reborn, the age difference is 12 years, the heroine is not a white lotus, she is sweet, and the hero is very doting on her
The second book, I'm sorry, I only remember that there is a big age difference. I don't remember the exact age. It seems to be 10 years old. The heroine was a student of the hero's sister in high school. The hero taught the heroine advanced mathematics for a semester in college. He doted on the heroine in every detail. It was also super sweet.
The first one is a time-travel novel. The male protagonist was in a coma before, but after he regained consciousness, he doted on the female protagonist very much. Running in both directions, the heroine's life experience is outrageous
The second book is a rebirth novel. The male protagonist is very paranoid and doting on the female protagonist, and they go both ways. The female protagonist teaches the male protagonist how to love someone.
After carefully checking the pulse, the doctor breathed a sigh of relief and reassured everyone: "It's nothing serious. Just drink a few doses of the soothing soup and you'll be fine." After the medicine was cooked and fed, Lin Wanshu's tense nerves finally relaxed and she fell into a deep sleep. Su Jingcheng's tense back relaxed slightly. Watching Lin Wanshu fall asleep after drinking the decoction, her aunt gently tucked her into bed. But Su Linyuan's situation took a turn for the worse. The cane in his second uncle's hand hit Su Linyuan hard on the back, and the blood stains turned the moon-white gown dark red. "It's all your nonsense!" The crisp sound of the cane falling to the ground was mixed with anger, "What will your aunt do if Wanshu is good? You are a traitor, I will beat you to death." When the door of the ancestral hall clanged shut, Su Linyuan looked at the blood stains on the bluestone, gritted his teeth and swallowed a sob into his throat - the biting chill of the mountain spring water was still spreading in his limbs, and the burning pain on his back at this moment was like throwing his whole body into a fire. Su Linyuan's skin was torn apart by the beating, and no medicine was given to him. He was forced to kneel in the ancestral hall and scolded sternly: "You are not allowed to give him any food, and you are not allowed to give him medicine! This is the lesson he deserves!" In the ancestral hall, Su Linyuan gritted his teeth and knelt on the cold blue bricks. Only silence and pain surrounded him tightly. Su Linyuan knelt in the ancestral hall, the whip wounds on his back and the coldness of the blue bricks biting each other, but he gritted his teeth and clenched the bleeding palm into a fist - he was willing to take this beating. If it hadn't been for Xiao Jingyuan's timely help, the person sinking to the bottom of the pond at this moment might be the cousin he held dear to his heart. The moonlight shone on his trembling shoulders through the carved window lattice. The young man looked at the blood stains he had dragged on the blue bricks. He suddenly remembered his cousin's face as pale as paper when he was dragged ashore, and a soreness rose in his throat. "If today is true..." He murmured to himself, digging his nails into his palms, "How can I have the face to live?" The moist night wind blew through the ancestral hall, picking up the corners of his broken clothes, but it could not dispel the fear in his heart. If Xiao Jingyuan hadn't jumped up, he would have jumped into the bottom of the pool long ago. Even though he knew he was not good at water, he still had to accompany his cousin... Cold sweat mixed with blood beads slipped into his collar, and Su Linyuan suddenly kowtowed hard. The muffled sound of his forehead hitting the blue bricks startled the night owls under the eaves, but the young man ignored it. He looked at the flickering candlelight on the incense table, and a burning determination surged in his eyes: From tomorrow on, he would pester the nursing school at home to learn how to swim. He would soak in the pool every day, and even if he choked on the water a thousand times, he would still be able to practice swimming skills better than a swimming fish. I also need to practice boxing and kicking hard with the martial arts master to acquire real skills. In the future, I will make sure that my cousin can be safe and sound no matter where she is! The next morning, Lin Wanshu woke up leisurely. The morning light outside the window spilled in through the gauze curtain, casting mottled light and shadow on the bed. She rubbed her still hazy eyes and suddenly remembered what happened yesterday. Her heart suddenly tightened and she quickly called her maid Xiao Tao. "Xiao Tao, after what happened yesterday... Cousin Su Linyuan... How is he?" Lin Wanshu's voice was a bit urgent, and the fingers holding the corners of the quilt turned slightly white. Seeing the worried look on her young lady's face, Xiao Tao sighed softly and said softly: "Miss, the young master cousin... Was made to kneel in the ancestral hall, and was beaten by the second master. His skin was bruised, and he was not allowed to give food or medicine. The people in the house were talking quietly." When Lin Wanshu heard this, her heart felt as if she had been hit hard by a heavy object, and her eyes instantly turned red. In the Lin family, if there is a mistake, it is Lin Wanshu's responsibility. Lin Wanshu is the one who is being punished. Her cousins will only watch the fun and laugh at herself. This is the first time that someone has taken all the blame for her. She lifted the quilt and was about to get out of bed, "No, I have to go and see him. It's all because of me that he..." Xiao Tao hurriedly stepped forward to stop her, "Shu'er, you're not well yet! You need to rest for a few days, and you can't move around at will. And... And the second master is angry. If you go now, it won't help, and may make the second master even more angry." After hearing this, Lin Wanshu stopped, and tears fell down her cheeks. She sat back on the bed again, biting her lip, filled with guilt and worry. "It's all my fault. If I hadn't been playing around with my cousin, this wouldn't have happened. Senior sister, go and ask your mother to come over and see if there is any way to help my cousin and make him suffer less." Xiao Tao nodded, "Okay, don't worry first, it's important to take care of yourself. I'll go right now." After that, he turned around and walked out of the room. Lin Wanshu looked at Xiao Tao's leaving figure, silently praying in her heart that Su Linyuan would suffer less, and secretly vowed to compensate her cousin well when she gets better. As soon as Su Zhaohua stepped into the door, Lin Wanshu suddenly opened the brocade quilt, stepped on the cold blue bricks with her bare feet, and stumbled over. Her pale fingers tightly grasped her mother's sleeve: "Mom! Please save my cousin!" The girl's eyes were bloodshot, and a few strands of untwisted black hair were hanging down. "Yesterday at Yuquan Mountain, it was clearly him and I who slipped and fell into the water while we were playing. How can we put all the blame on him?" Su Zhaohua was dragged half a step by her daughter. Looking at her sickly flushed cheeks, she was anxious and in pain: "You child! The doctor told me to rest, why did you get out of bed?" Before she finished speaking, Lin Wanshu plopped down on the soft cushion, and her knees made a muffled sound: "If the second uncle continues to punish Linyuan... He will be tortured for life! Mother, please go and beg the second uncle to stop the punishment!" The skirt embroidered with lotus flowers was scattered on the ground. When Lin Wanshu raised her face, tears were dripping down her jawline and onto the skirt. Su Zhaohua stretched out his hand and stroked his daughter's messy hair, and Supa gently wiped away the tears on her cheeks: "Silly boy, do you, as a mother, feel sorry for Linyuan? I spent half an hour begging for you in your second uncle's study yesterday." He sighed and said, "He said he wanted to take this opportunity to temper Linyuan's temper. He is ten years old and he only plays wildly all day long. He must receive some lessons before he can understand the severity. Don't worry, your second uncle will release him after the court." Lin Wanshu looked at the sun hanging outside the window, and her heart suddenly tightened - there was still more than an hour before her second uncle went to court! Thinking that Su Linyuan had not had a drop of water since yesterday and was kneeling in the cold and damp ancestral hall with wounds all over his body, she tightened her skirt. As soon as her mother turned around, she immediately called her senior sister, stuffed the prepared medicine, yam porridge and warm tea into the food box, and ran to the ancestral hall on her embroidered shoes. When the small hidden window in the corner of the ancestral hall opened with a creak, Lin Wanshu poked her head in and caught a glimpse of the figure curled up on the futon. Su Linyuan's thin back was pressed against the mottled brick wall. His moon-white gown had already been soaked in blood and turned dark red. Under his messy hair, his pale cheeks were sickly flushed. She turned over and jumped in. Xiao Tao quickly handed the food box in, and the porcelain bowl made a tiny crunching sound. "Lin Yuan!" Lin Wanshu knelt down on the green bricks, and when her fingertips touched the young man's hot forehead, her heart suddenly sank. She hurriedly poured out the hot tea and put the tea cup tremblingly to his lips: "Drink some water quickly, you are feverish!" Su Linyuan's eyelashes trembled slightly, and he saw familiar eyebrows and eyes in a trance, and a smile appeared at the corners of his chapped lips: "Cousin... As long as you are fine..." Lin Wanshu fed Su Linyuan half a small bowl of yam. Su Linyuan shook her head and didn't want to eat anymore. He suddenly grabbed her wrist. Even though the young man had a high fever, the strength of his palm still made it impossible for her to break away: "Sister Shu'er, I'm glad you're okay..." His breath was weak, but every word was firm, "If father knows that someone is secretly delivering food, he will definitely punish her even more... Hurry up!" Lin Wanshu put away the food box with red eyes. Before leaving, she stuffed another pill into his arms and told him to remember to take it. When she climbed out of the wall, she happened to see her second uncle's carriage speeding over the gravel. The second uncle didn't even change out of his official uniform, and strode into the ancestral hall. After a while, he picked up the weak young man and said, "Why are you still standing there? Call the doctor!" Looking at the retreating figure, Lin Wanshu squeezed Xiao Tao's hand - fortunately, it was not too late. As soon as Lin Wanshu stepped across the threshold of the boudoir, she saw her mother, Su Zhaohua, sitting at the pear wood round table. The heat from the celadon teacup blurred the fine lines between her eyebrows. The moment the mother and daughter's eyes met, Xiao Tao lowered her head in panic, which made Su Zhaohua sigh softly: "Go and prepare some candied fruits for the young lady." When the maid retreated, she looked at the hem of her daughter's skirt stained with grass clippings, "Is your cousin... Okay?" Lin Wanshu twisted the sweat-soaked handkerchief with her fingertips, nodded and then shook her head suddenly: "He has a fever, a severe fever, and his lips are chapped and peeled..." Before she could finish her words, the sound of a porcelain bowl tapping on the table made her tremble. Su Zhaohua pushed the coarse porcelain bowl containing the brown decoction over. The aroma of the medicine mixed with the bitterness of mugwort spread in the room: "The doctor prescribed the calming soup, the temperature is just right." The moment the concoction slid down her throat, Lin Wanshu frowned. Seeing this, Su Zhaohua took out a piece of sweet-scented osmanthus candy from his sleeve and stuffed it into his daughter's palm: "Your second uncle is a military general, and he can't change his temper with military orders." She looked at the swaying bamboo shadow outside the window and rubbed the pattern of the teacup with her fingertips. "Among the four cousins, Linyuan is the most stubborn. Although the punishment this time is heavy, it can make him rein in his temper - swords don't have good eyesight on the battlefield. If you are always so reckless..." Seeing that his daughter was stunned while holding the candy, Su Zhaohua stretched out his hand to smooth her frowning eyebrows: "Don't blame yourself. Copy some Buddhist scriptures and send them to Cisi Temple. It will be regarded as a thank you gift from the Bodhisattva for blessing you, and it will also be considered as making up for the mistake." Suddenly, a sparrow fluttered past the window, and a few crabapple petals fell in surprise, falling into the medicine bowl, fainting and blushing. Lin Wanshu held the medicine bowl and swallowed the last mouthful of the bitter medicine into her throat. Her mother stretched out her hand to tuck the corners of her cloak, and her brows were full of worry: "It's been very cold in spring these days, so don't be too cool and wear more clothes. If you feel bored, just copy scriptures in the room and don't go anywhere." She nodded obediently, looking at the wrinkles in the corners of her mother's eyes, and felt sour in her heart: "My daughter has remembered it, and mother should also take care of herself." The wooden door creaked softly, and she watched her mother's figure disappear around the corner of the corridor. As soon as Lin Wanshu put down the medicine bowl, she heard regular and steady footsteps approaching from far away. Xiao Tao still maintained an upright posture when she opened the door. The blue cloth bag was held tightly in her arms. After entering, she did not forget to turn around and close the door until it was ajar. "Everything is ready." Xiao Tao lowered her voice, her tone was as calm as usual, and she lightly tapped the cloth bag with her fingertips, indicating that the items inside were complete. Lin Wanshu's eyes lit up and she hurried forward to greet her: "Senior sister, are you ready with the wound medicine I asked you to prepare?" Xiao Tao raised her lips slightly and opened a corner of the cloth bag to reveal the celadon medicine bottle. She moved gently but neatly: "Don't worry, the Jiuhua Jade Dew Cream has been mixed, and the Shengji Powder has been sealed with wax, so it's absolutely foolproof." Lin Wanshu clutched the wound medicine wrapped in oil paper, her fingertips almost pinching the oil paper into wrinkles, and the pearls on her temples swayed lightly with her fast pace, making a tiny crunching sound. She held the food box tightly with her other hand, fearing that the yam porridge inside would get half cold. The copper bell on the corner of the eaves jingled, as if in response to her panicked heartbeat, and the crackling sound mixed with her disordered breathing. The young man Qifeng who was guarding the door saw her coming in a hurry, and hurriedly clasped his fists and saluted: "Young lady, are you here to see the young master? I will send the message." After a while, Qifeng turned back with an embarrassed look: "The young master has just rested, how about you come back later?" She pushed the oil paper bag into Qi Feng's hand and said urgently: "This is a very effective medicine for treating wounds. Tell your cousin, this is a medicine used by military officers. Apply it to sword wounds, and the scabs will heal in three days. His whip wounds will not take more than three days, and he will be able to jump around again." She lowered her voice, her eyes full of worry, "Be sure to wait until he wakes up, tell him to remember to apply the medicine, and say that I... Specially prepared it." Before she finished speaking, a weak but surprising call came from inside the house: "Is it cousin Shu'er? Why don't you come in?" Lin Wanshu pushed open the door and entered. The steaming heat from the stove came to his face with a strong fragrance of medicine. Su Linyuan was half-leaning on the brocade couch, his moon-white middle coat tilted to reveal his bandaged back, and the blood stains seeped through the gauze and turned dark red. He struggled to get up, groaning while pulling on his wounds. However, a blush appeared on his pale face due to her arrival. He struggled to get up, but frowned because of the wound, and his breath was trembling slightly: "Cousin..." Lin Wanshu quickly stepped forward to hold him down, and her fingertips touched the back of his cold hand. Her eyes were sore with pain: "Don't move, lie down." "Don't move!" Lin Wanshu stepped forward quickly to hold him down, and her fingertips touched the edge of the bandage, touching the hot skin. She unfolded the oil paper, revealing several seemingly ordinary medicine bottles. "The medicine seller said this is his ancestral secret recipe, which is a hundred times stronger than the golden sore medicine." She picked some ointment with bamboo slices and said, "I will change the medicine for you." Su Linyuan looked at her focused brows and stammered: "My cousin's hand... Is colder than the medicine." When the ointment was applied to the wound, he groaned but still managed to smile, "I'm fine, it doesn't hurt at all, it's just a little cold." The wind blew the leaves outside the window, and the heater crackled in the house. Lin Wanshu moved gently, and the fragrance of the medicine lingered quietly in the air after the medicine was applied. She opened the food box and took out a bowl of steaming yam porridge. "This is the yam porridge I made specially. Try it quickly. It's still hot." She scooped up a spoonful and gently blew it to cool it before passing it to his lips. Su Linyuan looked at her focused look, with a gentle smile on his lips, and slowly swallowed it with her hand, sighing with satisfaction: "My cousin's craftsmanship is the best, and it is much sweeter than the one in the house." A breeze blew outside the window, and there were smiles in the room. The aroma of yam porridge lingered between the two of them. Su Linyuan raised his head, and the sweaty hair in his hair stuck to his cheeks. "Cousin Shu'er, our friendship is a life-long friendship now." He suddenly came closer and said, "When I recover from the injury, I will take you to Yuquan Mountain for another round of play - this time I will never let you get a drop of water." Lin Wanshu suddenly scooped up a spoonful of yam porridge and blocked his mouth: "Drink the porridge first, and then talk nonsense, and I will put the porridge on your head." Su Linyuan swallowed the dense porridge with her hand, and said deliberately vaguely: "Well... My cousin's cooking is better, and it is 10,000 times better than what the cook in the house makes." Outside the window, the wind blew dry leaves and rustled against the window lattice, and the heater inside the house crackled and exploded with sparks. Lin Wanshu scooped up another spoonful of porridge and blew it gently to cool it, but Su Linyuan suddenly held her wrist: "Cousin, actually that day in the water... I really wanted to accompany you... Now I know that I will protect you from wind and rain in the future and make you happy every day. I will kill anyone who makes you unhappy." Seeing the young man's stubborn look, Lin Wanshu chuckled and tapped his forehead with her fingertips: "Okay, okay, I understand. Don't always yell for me to kill you in the future." Seeing that she was about to get up and leave, Su Linyuan hurriedly pushed himself up, and when the wound was involved, he "hissed" in pain, but still stubbornly said: "I'll wait for my cousin to change the dressing tomorrow! Qifeng's hand is too heavy, and the pain makes me break out in a cold sweat." "Okay, I'll bring you delicious food tomorrow." Lin Wanshu tucked him in, turned around and told Qi Feng who was guarding the door, "Remember to check every hour. If he has a fever, call me immediately. Don't alert your second aunt." She looked at the bamboo forest that was about to fall outside the window lattice. "Just knock on my door - he was punished because of me, and I should guard him tonight." The sound of banging broke the silence, and a rapid knock on the door suddenly sounded. Xiao Tao rubbed her sleepy eyes and opened the door latch. Qifeng's forehead was still stained with night dew: "Miss! The fourth young master is so burned that he is talking nonsense, and his whole body is as hot as coals!" Lin Wanshu pulled off her outer robe and put it on carelessly, her black hair scattered like ink, and hurried out. The lanterns on the corridor swayed in the wind, making their shadows grow longer and shorter, like frightened butterflies. The moment he opened the door, the medicinal gas mixed with the hot breath hit his face. Su Linyuan lay on the brocade quilt, his pale face turning a sickly blush, "It's hot..." He murmured unconsciously, and his fingers twitched at the quilt. Lin Wanshu came to the couch and her heart sank suddenly when her fingertips touched his hot forehead. "Senior sister, go and prepare the antipyretic medicine! Qifeng, bring a basin of warm water!" She pulled open the boy's clothes, wetted the handkerchief and wiped his neck and forehead. The candle flame danced under her eyes, casting fine shadows on her eyelashes. The silver bracelet on her wrist lightly touched the copper basin, making a tinny sound. Half an hour after drinking the concoction, Su Linyuan finally started to sweat. Lin Wanshu knelt down beside the couch, her knees already numb, but she still stubbornly wiped away the sweat from his forehead with a handkerchief. The moonlight penetrated the window paper and climbed onto the young man's pale lips. In a trance, the burned eyes opened slightly, and a hoarse call passed over his ears like a feather: "Cousin..." There was even more missing sounds, and when the east gradually turned white, Su Linyuan's breathing was finally long and steady. Lin Wanshu wiped his wound again, applied medicine, tucked up the slipping brocade quilt, and rested her fingertips on his forehead for a moment before whispering to Qifeng who was standing by: "If it happens again, call me immediately." The moment she stepped out of the room, the morning mist wrapped in dew covered the corners of her skirt, but she didn't know that the sleeping young man behind her was clutching the corners of the quilt, with a reassuring smile on his lips. In the early morning of the next day, the doctor held Su Linyuan's wrist, and after diagnosing the pulse for a long time, he suddenly stroked his beard and laughed: "It's amazing! It's amazing! The fourth young master's pulse is stable, the wounds have all scabbed over, and he is several times more energetic than yesterday! After two more days of rest, he will be able to get out of bed and walk around!" He turned to the second lady and told the second lady, "Just remember that the wound must not be exposed to water to avoid ulceration." Inside the gauze tent, Su Linyuan was leaning on a soft cushion. Although his pale face was still tired, his eyes had regained their former look. The Second Madam looked at her son's gradually improving condition, and her heart dropped, but she remembered the scene at midnight last night - she came quietly to check, and saw Lin Wanshu kneeling in front of her son's bed, carefully wiping the sweat from his forehead with a handkerchief. The girl's loose black hair hangs down her shoulders, and her plain white middle coat is dyed with the fragrance of medicine. Under the flickering candlelight, her brows and eyes are full of concentration and worry. At that time, the watch drum had been beaten three times, but Lin Wanshu still hadn't closed her eyes. Sometimes she probed her son's forehead, sometimes she put warm water to his lips. The second lady stood in the corridor, looking at the gentle silhouette in the house. It was not until the sky turned white that fish belly appeared, and she saw the girl quietly exiting the door. Her steps were frivolous but very slow, for fear of disturbing the sleeping people. Thinking of that scene at this moment, the second lady couldn't help but sigh slightly, her eyes flowing between her son and the medicine bowl. The morning light shines in through the carved window lattice, making the medicine bottle beside the young man's pillow shine brightly - it is the medicine Lin Wanshu brought yesterday, and now the bottle has bottomed out. She suddenly understood that it was not just the magic medicine that made her son recover quickly? It is the concern that is warmer than the fragrance of medicine and softer than the morning light. Lin Wanshu hurried to the door of Su Linyuan's room with the food box in hand. She heard the hearty laughter of the doctor from inside the house: "Second Madam, don't worry, the Fourth Young Master's pulse is stable and all the wounds have scabbed!" She lightly knocked on the door knocker and entered, only to see her aunt holding Su Linyuan's hand, with the relief still lingering in the corners of her eyes. "Auntie is well." Lin Wanshu blessed herself, her eyes fell on the pale but smiling face of the young man on the couch, and she unconsciously clenched the food box tightly with her fingertips. "Aunt, my cousin's injuries are all caused by me. Leave the task of taking care of your cousin to me in the future. I will do my best until my cousin recovers. You can rest assured that I will take good care of him." Before he finished speaking, Su Linyuan struggled to stand up and pulled the wound on his back. He groaned, but still said urgently: "Mother! I want cousin Shu'er to take care of me! You have been running the affairs of the house all day long, so you shouldn't work hard for me anymore..." Liu Yunshu looked at the rare stubbornness in her son's eyes, and at the sincere light in the girl's eyes, and finally sighed helplessly: "You kid, it's up to Shu'er to take care of Linyuan for her aunt..." When she turned around, her sleeves swept across the medicine bottle on the table - it was the secret medicine Lin Wanshu brought yesterday, which was now bottomed out. The morning light poured in through the window lattice, overlapping the shadows of the three people in a warm halo.
In this book, the female protagonist is 16 years old. I don't know how old the male protagonist is yet, but he has become a general, so he must be quite old. I pulled it out from my bookshelf and I was fascinated by it 😂
These novels all have a relatively large age gap, but the male and female protagonists have a very deep relationship and have a happy ending. Highly recommended!
"Second uncle!" Tang Yimo:? ? ? Σ(⊙▽⊙"A This man looks younger than Qiao Jinzhuo! Why is he an uncle? Seeing the little bastard's stunned look, Ye Xiangmian felt very happy in his heart. "Little bastard, do you think anyone else can save you?" He didn't believe it yet. If he wanted to settle a score with her, could anyone save her? He took a step forward, but Qiao Jinzhuo also stepped forward and blocked him. Ye Xiangmian raised his eyebrows and looked up at him. Behind him, the white-haired Leng Xu was about to step forward, but Ye Xiangmian stretched out his hand to stop him. Ye Xiangmian was full of Satan's aura and looked at Qiao Jinzhuo coldly: "What? Nephew Jinzhuo, are you going to fight me?"
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🍒The female protagonist is younger ➕The male protagonist is older than her➕Get through the article quickly! These are exactly what you want! I have to say that the fast-traveling novel is simply yyds [I learned it] All in all, sisters, just read it! Go, go, go!
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💥🔥🔥🎊🍒I recommend these books with high scores👧🐶Wow! This is a love story about age difference! The female protagonist is younger, and the male protagonist is much older than the female protagonist. This combination is so cute! 😜
🌸The female protagonist in this book is only nineteen years old, with a nine-year age difference. The male protagonist is the uncle of the heroine's best friend. At first, the female protagonist chases the male protagonist, but the male protagonist slowly falls into decline. It's okay [face covering]
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🤩The male protagonist thinks that the female protagonist is too young and doesn't want to fool around with her, so he keeps rejecting her. Later, the female protagonist keeps teasing her and falls for her. 🤩 😏Obviously I like you but I still have a tough mouth and won't admit it😏 🌸Don't deprive me of my right to love you because of my age. As long as you love me too, you will not be afraid even if you travel across thousands of mountains and rivers~🌸 🌼I admit that I want to push you away, but I don't deny that I love you~🌼
[Please pay attention] [Please pay attention] Here we come, the female protagonist is more than ten years younger than the male protagonist, darling! Pamper me hard! The sugar content is a bit high [laughing] 🔥1. The heroine went for a checkup alone, but unexpectedly she was found to be pregnant. I worked part-time to pay for the surgery. Unexpectedly, I met that old man👨🏻 and was carried away by him [face covering] 🔥5. The heroine was almost violated, and she flew down to save herself. Landed steadily on a luxury car. So the old man 👨🏻 took her home [eating melon]
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Quick Transmigration: I’m the Fated Female Lead Everyone Admires!
136Reads8.3Score—Shelves
This Host Is Something Else: Told to Die for the Villain, He Actually Did
37.3kReads9.6Score4.8kShelves
Quick Transmigration: The Sickly Male God’s Darling Is Beautiful and Alluring
9.7kReads9.4Score713Shelves
Quick Transmigration: The Cool Beauty in the Obsessive Villain’s Arms
4.7kReads9.4Score544Shelves
After She Transmigrates into a Book, the Noble Consort Is Forced to Raise the Villainous Tyrant
2.8kReads8.9Score376Shelves
Quick Transmigration: The Lovesick Big Shot Is Obsessive and Dangerous
5.3kReads9.4Score526Shelves
Lure
602Reads8.7Score—Shelves
After a Night of Provocation, the Seventh Master in the Beijing Circle Chased Her for Status.
806Reads7.0Score100Shelves
The Sixty-Year-Old Widow Is Delicate and Pretty, and the Abstinent Leader Has Fallen
1.6kReads8.9Score132Shelves
So Sweet! I Tease the Male Lead’s Stoic Uncle Until He Can’t Resist
28.6kReads9.3Score3.9kShelves
After We Broke Up, My Ex's Uncle Kept Kissing Me and Spoiling Me
15.8kReads9.4Score2.4kShelves
The Emperor's Uncle in Time Travel Is a Bit Sweet
1.9kReads9.1Score192Shelves
After Being Cruelly Cut Open for Her Child in Her Past Life, She’s Reborn and Goes on a Rampage
9.1kReads9.3Score1.2kShelves
The Beloved Princess Has Lost Her Secret Identity Again
2.3kReads9.0Score321Shelves
Master, Your Romance Luck Has Blossomed
5.6kReads9.1Score695Shelves
Holding My Sweetheart Through the Meeting: The Older Man Spoils Me with Actions, Not Words
9.6kReads9.3Score1.5kShelves
On Our Blind Date, the Chaste Older Man Held Me and Called Me Baby
672Reads9.1Score123Shelves
What a Shock! My Dying Father Married Me Off to a Brooding Older Man
5kReads9.2Score690Shelves
I Became the Favorite of My Best Friend and Brother-In-Law
3.7kReads9.3Score483Shelves
Empress of the Xie Family
22kReads9.2Score2.6kShelves
The Outer Wife
3.8kReads5.8Score517Shelves
True Love Dies When Exposed, She Marries a Fool
358Reads—Score—Shelves
In Pursuit of Lao Deng, I Was Hunted Down by the Whole City
25Reads8.6Score—Shelves
After Retiring and Returning to the Village for Three Years, I Lost but Not Defeated
44Reads5.8Score—Shelves
Face Down, Strange Pillow Person
33Reads5.8Score—Shelves
The Prince Doesn't Know How to Behave
21.5kReads9.4Score2.4kShelves
Blazing Wild Tenderness
26.9kReads9.5Score4.6kShelves