Willingly Falling into the Embrace of a Female Yandere

351 变 A Healing Game After I Became a Loli Con Artist Big Hao Ren Ah AhMystery1.8M WordsOngoing 5.9kReads9.6Score849Shelves

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The liar and the girl who longs to be loved, the liar's lies finally come true

355 遇 What Should I Do If I Meet a Yandere Senior? Rabbit Paper SqueaksUrban94k WordsOngoing 29Reads—Score—Shelves

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The senior pursues the junior, and the senior brings some yandere attributes. The junior resists a little at first, but soon takes the initiative to fall into the arms of the senior [shy]

356 追 Their Attempts to Win Him Back Failed, and They Turned Into Yanderes Naming Things Is So Hard These DaysEastern Fantasy721k WordsCompleted 7.8kReads8.8Score581Shelves

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"Preface to Prince Teng's Pavilion" The old county of Yuzhang and the new mansion of Hongdu. The stars are divided into wings, and the ground is connected to Henglu. It embraces the three rivers and leads to the five lakes, controls the wild thorns and leads Ouyue. The treasures are abundant, the dragon's light shines on the ruins of the Niu Dou; the outstanding people and places, Xu Ru sits on Chen Fan's couch. The mist in Xiongzhou is full of stars. The Taihuang rests on the crossroads between Yi and Xia, and the guests and hosts enjoy the beauty of the southeast. The commander-in-chief, Yan Gong, looks forward to his elegant appearance, and his halberd is coming from afar; Yu Wen, the fan of Xinzhou, is temporarily stationed with a curtain. During the ten-day vacation, there are many successful friends; I am welcomed from thousands of miles away, and the house is full of distinguished friends. The soaring dragon and the phoenix are the Ci sect of Scholar Meng; the purple lightning and green frost are the arsenal of General Wang. The master of the family is the butler, and the road is well-known; how can a boy know that he will be rewarded with victory? The time is September, and the order belongs to the third autumn. When the water is gone, the cold pond is clear, and the smoke condenses and the mountains are purple at dusk. I'm on the road, looking at the scenery in Chong'a. Visit Changzhou, the emperor's son, and find the immortal's old pavilion. The mountains are towering with greenery, and the sky rises above them; the flying pavilions flow with elixirs, and there is no ground below. Heting and Fuzhu are the lingering memories of poor islands; Guidianlan Palace is the shape of hills and mountains. Wearing embroidered hats, looking down at the carved beasts, the mountains are wide and the mountains are vast, and the rivers and lakes are so vast that they are horrified. Lu Yan rushes to the ground, the bells ring and the cauldrons are home; the boats and ships are in the middle of the water, and the boats are green birds and yellow dragons. The clouds are gone and the rain is clear, and the color is bright. The falling clouds and the solitary owl fly together, and the autumn water becomes the same color as the sky. The fishing boat sings late, and the sound is heard on the shore of Pengli. The wild geese are frightened by the cold, and the sound is broken by the Hengyang Pu. The lapel is smooth in the distance, and the joy is flying. The cool breeze blows and the cool breeze blows, the slender song condenses and the white clouds stop. The green bamboos in the Sui Garden are like the bottles that carry the air to Pengze; the red flowers in the Ye River are like the brushes that illuminate Linchuan. Four beauties, two are difficult to combine. I can only watch the sky in the middle of the sky, and I can enjoy traveling in my spare time. The sky and the earth are vastly different, and I feel the infiniteness of the universe. When joy and sorrow come, I realize that there are countless ups and downs. I hope that Chang'an will be safe under the sun, and Wu will be in the clouds. The terrain is extreme but the southern sky is deep, the sky pillar is high and the northern star is far away. The mountains are difficult to cross, and those who have lost their way feel sad; meeting by chance is like a guest from a foreign land. When Emperor Huai disappeared, how old was the Xuan Dynasty? Alas! The fortunes are bad and the fate is misfortune. Feng Tang Yi Lao, Li Guang difficult to seal. Qu Jiayi in Changsha is not without a holy master; when Liang Hong travels to Haiqu, is there no lack of bright time? It depends on the gentleman to be in poverty and the wise man to know his destiny. When you are old and strong, you would rather have a gray-headed heart? Be poor and strong, and never fall into the clouds. Drinking from the greedy spring makes you feel refreshed, and you still feel happy when you are in a dry road. Although Beihai is on credit, it can be picked up if it swings; the east corner is gone, but it is not too late to mulberry trees. Meng Chang was noble and noble, and he spared no time to serve his country; Ruan Ji was rampant, how could he cry at the end of the road! Bo, three feet of micro life, a scholar. There is no way to ask for a tassel, waiting for the weak crown of the final army; if you have a heart, you throw a pen, and you admire the emperor's long wind. He gave up his hairpin and wat for hundreds of years, and carried it to him at dawn and dusk for thousands of miles. It is not the treasure tree of the Xie family, but it is the neighbor of the Meng family. He is getting closer to the court day by day, wishing to accompany the carp; now I am holding my arm in my hand, and I am happy to support the dragon gate. When Yang Yi doesn't meet, he touches Ling Yun and feels sorry for himself; when Zhong Qi meets him, why should he be ashamed to play the flowing water? Woohoo! The resort does not last forever, and the grand feast is hard to come back; the Orchid Pavilion is gone, and the ruins of Zizeqiu are gone. The parting words are due to the kindness of Wei Xie; the climb to a high place to compose a poem is the wish of the public. Dare to express your contempt, respectfully and briefly quote; every word is full of poems, and all four rhymes are completed. Please sprinkle the Pan River, and let the clouds pour over the land and the sea: King Teng's high pavilion is near the river, and he wears jade and sings the luan while singing and dancing. The painted building is flying toward Nanpu clouds, and the bead curtain rolls into the west mountain rain at dusk. The shadows in Xianyuntan Lake are long, and things change and the stars move several autumns. Where is the emperor's son in the pavilion now? The Yangtze River flows empty outside the threshold

357 顶 The Ultimate Torment! Why Are All the Campus Goddesses Yanderes? Liang SangenUrban415k WordsCompleted 7.9kReads5.8Score465Shelves

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I won't recommend it if it's not a good book [laughing evilly] [admiring] [laughing evilly]

358 玄 Xuanhuan: My Childhood Friend Is Actually the Female Lead of a Romance Novel Golden Prosperity EverywhereEastern Fantasy1.2M WordsCompleted 12.1kReads8.4Score1.1kShelves

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"Preface to Prince Teng's Pavilion" The old county of Yuzhang and the new mansion of Hongdu. The stars are divided into wings, and the ground is connected to Henglu. It embraces the three rivers and leads to the five lakes, controls the wild thorns and leads Ouyue. The treasures are abundant, the dragon's light shines on the ruins of the Niu Dou; the outstanding people and places, Xu Ru sits on Chen Fan's bed. The mist in Xiongzhou is full of stars. The Taihuang rests on the crossroads between Yi and Xia, and the guests and hosts enjoy the beauty of the southeast. The commander-in-chief, Yan Gong, looks forward to his elegant appearance, and his halberd is coming from afar; Yu Wen, the fan of Xinzhou, is temporarily stationed with a curtain. During the ten-day vacation, there are many successful friends; I am welcomed from thousands of miles away, and the house is full of distinguished friends. The soaring dragon and the phoenix are the Ci sect of Scholar Meng; the purple lightning and green frost are the arsenal of General Wang. The master of the family is the butler, and the road is well-known; how can a boy know that he will be rewarded with victory? The time is September, and the order belongs to the third autumn. When the water is gone, the cold pond is clear, and the smoke condenses and the mountains are purple at dusk. I'm on the road, looking at the scenery in Chong'a. Visit Changzhou, the emperor's son, and find the immortal's old pavilion. The mountains are towering with greenery, and the sky rises above them; the flying pavilions flow with elixirs, and there is no ground below. Heting and Fuzhu are the lingering memories of poor islands; Guidianlan Palace is the shape of hills and mountains. Wearing embroidered hats, looking down at the carved beasts, the mountains are wide and the mountains are vast, and the rivers and lakes are so vast that they are horrified. Lu Yan rushes to the ground, the bells ring and the cauldrons are home; the boats and ships are in the middle of the water, and the boats are green birds and yellow dragons. The clouds are gone and the rain is clear, and the color is bright. The falling clouds and the solitary owl fly together, and the autumn water becomes the same color as the sky. The fishing boat sings late, and the sound is heard on the shore of Pengli. The wild geese are frightened by the cold, and the sound is broken by the Hengyang Pu. The lapel is smooth in the distance, and the joy is flying. The cool breeze blows and the cool breeze blows, the slender song condenses and the white clouds stop. The green bamboos in the Sui Garden are like the bottles that carry the air to Pengze; the red flowers in the Ye River are like the brushes that illuminate Linchuan. Four beauties, two are difficult to combine. I can only watch the sky in the middle of the sky, and I can enjoy traveling in my spare time. The sky and the earth are vastly different, and I feel the infiniteness of the universe. When joy and sorrow come, I realize that there are countless ups and downs. I hope that Chang'an will be safe under the sun, and Wu will be in the clouds. The terrain is extreme but the southern sky is deep, the sky pillar is high and the northern star is far away. The mountains are difficult to cross, and those who have lost their way feel sad; meeting by chance is like a guest from a foreign land. When Emperor Huai disappeared, how old was the Xuan Dynasty? Alas! The fortunes are bad and the fate is misfortune. Feng Tang Yi Lao, Li Guang difficult to seal. Qu Jiayi in Changsha is not without a holy master; when Liang Hong travels to Haiqu, is there no lack of bright time? It depends on the gentleman to be in poverty and the wise man to know his fate. When you are old and strong, you would rather have a gray-headed heart? Be poor and strong, and never fall into the clouds. Drinking from the greedy spring makes you feel refreshed, and you still feel happy when you are in a dry road. Although Beihai is on credit, it can be picked up if it swings; the east corner is gone, but it is not too late to mulberry trees. Meng Chang was noble and noble, and he spared no time to serve his country; Ruan Ji was rampant, how could he cry at the end of the road! Bo, three feet of micro life, a scholar. There is no way to ask for a tassel, waiting for the weak crown of the final army; if you have a heart, you throw a pen, and you admire the emperor's long wind. He gave up his hairpin and wat for hundreds of years, and carried it to him at dawn and dusk for thousands of miles. It is not the treasure tree of the Xie family, but it is the neighbor of the Meng family. He is getting closer to the court day by day, wishing to accompany the carp; now I am holding my arm in my hand, and I am happy to support the dragon gate. When Yang Yi doesn't meet, he touches Ling Yun and feels sorry for himself; when Zhong Qi meets him, why should he be ashamed to play the flowing water? Woohoo! The resort does not last forever, and the grand feast is hard to come back; the Orchid Pavilion is gone, and the ruins of Zizeqiu are gone. The parting words are due to the kindness of Wei Xie; the climb to a high place to compose a poem is the wish of the public. Dare to express your contempt, respectfully and briefly quote; every word is full of poems, and all four rhymes are completed. Please sprinkle the Pan River, and let the clouds pour over the land and the sea: King Teng's high pavilion is near the river, and he wears jade and sings the luan while singing and dancing. The painted building is flying toward Nanpu clouds, and the bead curtain rolls into the west mountain rain at dusk. The shadows in Xianyuntan Lake are long, and things change and the stars move several autumns. Where is the emperor's son in the pavilion now? The Yangtze River flows empty outside the threshold

359 讨 My Sister, Who Hates Me, Seems a Little Strange The Bun That Became a SpiritUrban1.9M WordsCompleted 15.9kReads8.9Score1.5kShelves

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These are about the same

365 只 As Long as I'm Oblivious Enough, the Yandere Can't Kill Me Yan Little CarpEastern Fantasy245k WordsCompleted 4.1kReads8.6Score328Shelves

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[Blackened Strategy Trap] Li Changping traveled through the book to guide the younger junior sister. When he was about to go home with full favorability, his head was bitten into pieces by the "pure and good" junior sister. Under the bloody moonlight, the girl shed her human skin and turned into a giant centipede, her fangs dripping with the brains of the attacker - something seems wrong with this love system?

366 婚 Her True Colors Come Out After Marriage, and His Wife Endures in Silence Haha, What a JokeUrban1.7M WordsOngoing 31.2kReads7.4Score2kShelves

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The first book has a score of 9.2, Which is very good. Strong women and weak men, very domineering, and mutual redemption. The second book only has a score of 7.5. Some of the plots seem a bit unreasonable, but the old porn fans just follow it without thinking, because I am Li Bai, and I have folded nine poems. The third book, I haven't read it yet, but it has a rating of 7.8 And I think it's pretty good. I've followed a similar one before. On another Shu Qi platform (it's hard to tell), I traveled to a world. It's not really a redemption, but two people fell in love with each other. (No spoilers, just a simple explanation. If you want to read it, you can go to Douyin and look for the name Whispering Villain. The author has followed the ending, and it's quite touching in the end)

376 星 Xing Luo Misses Jiang Nan Tom Has No HairModern Romance232k WordsOngoing 97Reads5.8Score—Shelves

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These two books are two seasons, and the second one is the first season (the yandere CEO girl and her hidden yandere) (named Luo Yao and Lin Ran). The first book is about their two children, dual story lines (the yandere CEO male and his squeamish bag, the yandere eldest lady and her little milk dog)

378 被 After Being Abducted Home by the Yandere Senior Sister, I Went Crazy and Spared My Life Ricardo Drives Maybach107k WordsCompleted 1.7kReads5.8Score161Shelves

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Everyone has read the popular books. Let's take a look at some less popular ones. This one also meets the requirements.

379 颜 I Have Great Looks, and My Beautiful Sister Is Plotting Evil Against Me. Han Han WowUrban153k WordsOngoing 72Reads5.8Score—Shelves

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You can take a look if you like it

381 拯 Saving the Cutie Made Our Sisterly Bond Turn Strange! Yao Yiyi361k WordsCompleted 18.5kReads9.0Score3.8kShelves

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Just watch it and that's it, I don't need to say more.

386 危 Danger! She Can't Escape After Playing with the Innocent Boy Orange OrangeModern Romance400k WordsCompleted 1.9kReads6.4Score261Shelves

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This one is very interesting but I don't know why no one reads it.

391 病 Yandere Empress, Please Stop, I Really Am Not Your Male Favorite. Old Friends Never Come AgainHistorical84k WordsOngoing 2Reads5.8Score—Shelves

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This one is the most awesome!

396 被 Being Imprisoned by a Rich and Sick Girl? and Such a Good Thing! Feng JiuwuUrban460k WordsCompleted 606Reads5.9Score103Shelves

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These books are beautiful.