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151 攻 Capture Alert! The Black Swan Is Turning the Future Top-Tier Star into a Menace Rich Little LambModern Romance374k WordsCompleted 718Reads9.4Score109Shelves

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The last one was awesome, the fourth one is really yandere

156 急 Help! The Mind-Reading Tyrant Insists on Spoiling Me Three Two FiveAncient Romance1.0M WordsCompleted 7kReads9.3Score1.1kShelves

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They are all good books, keep them on your bookshelf, and you won't lose money if you invest in them.

158 玄 Fantasy World: I Can Comprehend the Dao Without Limit Ye DadaoEastern Fantasy3.3M WordsCompleted 75.4kReads9.1Score8.7kShelves

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Awesome, so beautiful

160 第 The First Mad Concubine Bean GirlAncient Romance9.1M WordsOngoing 6.1kReads9.2Score864Shelves

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I think these three books are good! The first one is the deeds of women that people look down upon and look down upon. The second one, from the empress dowager who conquered the country to dominate the world and then to dominate the world The third one is that there is no routine like the ancient fantasy novels in the past.

163 霸 The Domineering President Asks for a Hug BeizhiModern Romance3.9M WordsCompleted 181Reads8.9Score104Shelves

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Chapter One: Morning in a Strange Room The moment Lin Wan Bai opened his eyes, a strange pain spread from deep within his body. She curled up subconsciously, which only affected more sore muscles. This was not a dream - her confused brain finally came to this conclusion that frightened her. The morning light slanted in through the gaps in the curtains, casting mottled light and shadow on the carpet. Lin Wan Bai raised her upper body with difficulty and glanced at this unfamiliar hotel suite: messy sheets, clothes scattered on the floor - including her underwear and the black work skirt she had just put on last night, all crumpled and piled on the expensive wool carpet. "Oh my god..." She covered her mouth, her throat so dry that it hurt. Fragments of memory penetrated my mind like sharp glass: the flashing neon lights of the underground bar, the sinister smile on the bald man's face, the wine glass that was forced into his hand... The bathroom door suddenly opened, and water vapor came out carrying the aroma of shower gel. Lin Wan Bai froze, and then realized that there was someone else in the room. She yanked the quilt around herself and looked at the source of the sound in horror. The man who walked out was so tall that he almost touched the door frame. He only had a white bath towel loosely wrapped around his waist. The water droplets slid down his strong chest, flowed through his well-defined abdominal muscles, and finally disappeared at the edge of the towel. His facial features seemed to have been carefully carved - a pair of sharp eyes under the thick black eyebrows, a high nose, and a jaw line that was so resolute that it was almost cold. Lin Wan Bai felt his cheeks getting hot and quickly looked away, but then glared back angrily. Her first time was taken away by this stranger! The man walked to the window and opened the curtain with a bang. The sunlight poured in like a flood, causing Lin Wanbai to squint his eyes. He picked up the cigarette case on the table, took out one and lit it, took a deep breath and then looked back at her, his eyes as indifferent as if he were looking at an object. "Are you awake?" His voice was low, with the characteristic hoarseness of waking up in the morning. Lin Wan Bai clenched the sheet tightly, his knuckles turning white: "You... What did you do to me?" The man raised his eyebrows and raised a mocking arc at the corner of his mouth: "It's my turn to ask you this." He took a few steps closer and looked down at her, "You broke into my room last night and rubbed against me like a cat in heat." "Nonsense!" Lin Wanbai's voice trembled, "I was drugged and I didn't know what I was doing!" "Really?" The man sneered, picked up his phone from the bedside table and swiped a few times, then handed it to her. On the screen was a video - in the video, her face was flushed, her eyes were blurred, and she was tearing the man's shirt crazily. Lin Wan Bai suddenly turned away as if struck by lightning. "Do you believe it now?" He took back the phone, "I could have thrown you out, but because of your... Enthusiasm, I did a good thing." "A good thing?" Lin Wanbai was shaking with anger, "What good is it to take advantage of others' danger!" The man frowned impatiently: "What do you want? Money?" He took out a stack of bills from his wallet and threw it on the bed, "Is that enough?" The red banknotes were scattered on the white sheets, which was so dazzling that it was nauseating. Lin Wan Bai bit his lower lip until he tasted blood. She raised her head and looked directly into the man's eyes: "Take your dirty money!" There was a sudden knock on the door. "Mr. Huo, there are still forty minutes left for the nine o'clock meeting." A respectful male voice came from outside the door. The man - Mr. Huo - put out his cigarette butt and walked to the closet: "I'll give you ten minutes to get dressed and leave." He took out a dark gray suit and spoke as calmly as if he was talking about the weather, "Or you can call the police if you want. I will submit the video as evidence." Lin Wan Bai got out of bed wrapped in a quilt, stumbled to pick up the clothes on the floor and rushed into the bathroom. After closing the door, she finally couldn't help crying, but she covered her mouth tightly and didn't dare to make a sound. The girl in the mirror has red and swollen eyes and ambiguous marks on her neck. She shakily put on her clothes, every inch of her body a reminder of what had happened last night. Ten minutes later, she opened the bathroom door. The man was fully dressed and was fastening his cufflinks. The dark gray suit made him have broad shoulders and long legs, making him completely different from just now. Only his eyes were still frighteningly cold. "Have you thought clearly?" He asked without raising his head. Lin Wanbai grabbed her bag and said in a hoarse voice, "I hope I never have to see you again." The man suddenly stopped her and handed over a gilded business card: "Huo Changchuan. If there are any 'consequences', call this phone." Lin Wanbai looked at the gilded words "President of Huo Group" on the business card, sneered, tore the card in half and threw it on the ground: "No need, Mr. Huo." She straightened her back and walked out of the room, but collapsed to the ground the moment the door closed. At the end of the corridor, the cleaner was pushing a cart and looking curiously. Lin Wan Bai reluctantly stood up and stumbled towards the elevator. When she walked out of the hotel, the sun blinded her. Lin Wan Bai stood on the sidewalk, staring blankly at the busy traffic. The phone vibrated in her bag. She took it out and saw the word "hospital" displayed on the screen. "Ms. Lin, your mother's medical bills have been in arrears for two weeks. If she can't do it tomorrow..." "I know, I will do it as soon as possible." She hung up the phone and walked to the subway station mechanically. In the small rental house, Lin Wanbai soaked himself in the bathtub and scrubbed every inch of his skin until his whole body was red. In the photo frame on the bedside table, there is a photo of her smiling brightly with her mother and brother. That was taken before my father passed away, and it was also the last family photo of their family. The phone rang again, this time it was her younger brother Lin Xuan: "Sister, I have to pay tuition next month..." "Yes, sister, I know." She tried to make her voice sound relaxed, "Concentrate on your studies, don't worry about money." After hanging up, Lin Wanbai opened the drawer, and there were a few crumpled banknotes lying inside - all her belongings. The bar job was the best paying job she could find, and although it was dangerous, she had no choice. A week later in the afternoon, Lin Wanbai was temporarily sent to Huo Group to deliver documents. Standing in front of the glass-walled skyscraper, she had an ominous feeling. "Floor 32, Project Department." The receptionist handed her a temporary pass without raising her head. Just as the elevator door was about to close, a slender hand suddenly stretched out. When the door reopened, Lin Wanbai looked up, and his blood froze instantly - Huo Changchuan stood at the elevator door in a suit and leather shoes. When his eyes fell on her, his sharp eyes narrowed slightly. The elevator door slowly closed, trapping the two of them in this small space. Lin Wan Bai clenched the document bag so tightly that his nails almost broke through the brown paper. She could feel Huo Changchuan's eyes wandering over her body, and finally rested on her pale face. "Floor 32?" He suddenly spoke in a low voice, "You work at Huo's?" Lin Wanbai stared at the elevator button without saying a word. Huo Changchuan chuckled and suddenly reached out and pressed the emergency stop button. The elevator jerked, and the lights flickered for a few times before settling down. "What are you doing?" Lin Wan Bai finally looked up and backed away in horror. Huo Changchuan took a step forward and forced her into a corner: "I checked you. Lin Wanbai, 24 years old, his father died young, his mother was hospitalized for a long time due to uremia, and his brother is in college." He raised his hand, and his fingertips almost touched her face, "You are stronger than I thought..." Lin Wanbai pushed him away fiercely: "Stay away from me!" Huo Changchuan allowed her to push, but his eyes became deeper: "Did you know? That night..." A sharp alarm suddenly sounded, and the security guard's question came over the intercom. Huo Changchuan pressed the call button: "It's okay, I pressed it by mistake." Then he restarted the elevator. When the elevator stopped on the 32nd floor and the door opened, Lin Wanbai almost rushed out. But she could feel that Huo Changchuan's eyes followed her until the elevator door closed again.

164 成 After Becoming the Judge of the Underworld, I Returned to Yang Snow Queen of NanzhouModern Romance252k WordsOngoing —Reads5.8Score—Shelves

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Is the judge's identity powerful?