The best bisexual sapiosexuality I've seen this year. The only problem is there is no meal replacement. The author's cultural background is not ordinary deep, the business war is very exciting, and the emotional line is also very delicate. It is more suitable for old bookworms who have read countless books. Only after reading it will they know what a truly wealthy family is. The male protagonist is crazy in love, and the female protagonist is also very proud. , Suitable for readers with high taste, unique and extreme pull, not cliché. The rhythm is very steady, it starts low and goes high, and it gets sweeter the further it goes. The layout is huge, and it will make you think after reading it. The plot takes off after ten chapters, and you will come back to thank me after reading it.
A dank male ghost, tall, cold, oppressive, and dangerous... But the contrast is huge. He is so cool that he will drop all pretense in front of the heroine and even have red eyes. In order to prevent her from abandoning him again, he turns into a black man to force love.
🌈The plutocratic godfather Flanders fell in love with the oriental young man at first sight. After finally seducing him, he passed away. 🔥But many people are eyeing the property and youth. After his resurrection, he protects the inheritance and lover and fights against those who covet him. [Eat melon]
🌈The plutocratic godfather Flanders fell in love with the oriental young man at first sight. After finally seducing him, he passed away. 🔥But many people are eyeing the property and youth. After his resurrection, he protects the inheritance and lover and fights against those who covet him. [Eat melon]
🌈The plutocratic godfather Flanders fell in love with the oriental young man at first sight. After finally seducing him, he passed away. 🔥But many people are eyeing the property and youth. After his resurrection, he protects the inheritance and lover and fights against those who covet him. [Eat melon]
Ahem! Very exciting! ! From the beginning, it was that... [Adoration] [Adoration] [Admiration] [Admiration], but in the serialization [face covering], her arms suddenly hugged the person who was coming towards her, and the rough fabric of the jacket rubbed against her soaked thin shirt. He closed his arms and felt a cold shiver in his palms. She was so thin and small. She stepped in the mud, her skirt was soaked and stuck to her body, and she shivered slightly from the cold. Su Ruan's face was buried in the crook of his neck, her voice was muffled in the soaked clothes, and she was panting slightly for the rest of her life. "Yan Tingnan, I'm here to pick you up." "Who allowed you to come?" He roared and crushed it between his teeth, with suppressed anger and fear. "Do you know how dangerous this is?!" He would rather die trapped here than see her in danger. He couldn't imagine that if something happened to her to save him, it would be more painful than killing him. Su Ruan ignored his words and grunted with satisfaction and stubbornness. "Don't talk." "Hold tight, it's cold." This sentence is a bit coquettish.
(Small creative heroine + dank and paranoid male protagonist) When the heroine wakes up, she realizes that she is the female supporting character in the book. She is a domestic violence hero and abuses her parents-in-law. She wants to do more and more. Seeing her tragic end, she decided to change her mind and take the money and run away after giving birth! (Male protagonist: If you don't want us, I will take the child and jump out from here, ಥ_ಥ)
I have a physical liking for the heroine, and I can't help but post it. I don't dare to admit it, so I'm very restrained. The bright little sunshine of the heroine keeps teasing him! Very sweet! 👄
💥🍒A domineering female protagonist with a cool and cold constitution × a mute, yandere and dankly beautiful male protagonist. The male and female protagonists are both yandere. The female protagonist travels back to the original world and buys the male protagonist back in order to extend her life. She calls the male protagonist Xiao🐶. Every time she teases the male protagonist, the male protagonist is teased so much.
💥🍒A domineering female protagonist with a cool and cold constitution × a mute, yandere and dankly beautiful male protagonist. The male and female protagonists are both yandere. The female protagonist travels back to the original world and buys the male protagonist back in order to extend her life. She calls the male protagonist Xiao🐶. Every time she teases the male protagonist, the male protagonist is teased so much.
💥🍒A domineering female protagonist with a cool and cold constitution × a mute, yandere and dankly beautiful male protagonist. The male and female protagonists are both yandere. The female protagonist travels back to the original world and buys the male protagonist back in order to extend her life. She calls the male protagonist Xiao🐶. Every time she teases the male protagonist, the male protagonist is teased so much.
I saw that the lid of the coffin was not closed, and through the gap, a piece of pale skin exposed inside could be vaguely seen. At this moment, the black-haired young man standing next to the coffin faced the portrait on the altar table. It's obviously just a photo, but the green eyes embedded in it seem to condense the vision into substance and wrap around the young man, with obsession, greed, desire, and the madness of not getting what he wants.
I saw that the lid of the coffin was not closed, and through the gap, a piece of pale skin exposed inside could be vaguely seen. At this moment, the black-haired young man standing next to the coffin faced the portrait on the altar table. It's obviously just a photo, but the green eyes embedded in it seem to condense the vision into substance and wrap around the young man, with obsession, greed, desire, and the madness of not getting what he wants.
I saw that the lid of the coffin was not closed, and through the gap, a piece of pale skin exposed inside could be vaguely seen. At this moment, the black-haired young man standing next to the coffin faced the portrait on the altar table. It's obviously just a photo, but the green eyes embedded in it seem to condense the vision into substance and wrap around the young man, with obsession, greed, desire, and the madness of not getting what he wants.
I saw that the lid of the coffin was not closed, and through the gap, a piece of pale skin exposed inside could be vaguely seen. At this moment, the black-haired young man standing next to the coffin faced the portrait on the altar table. It's obviously just a photo, but the green eyes embedded in it seem to condense the vision into substance and wrap around the young man, with obsession, greed, desire, and the madness of not getting what he wants.
I saw that the lid of the coffin was not closed, and through the gap, a piece of pale skin exposed inside could be vaguely seen. At this moment, the black-haired young man standing next to the coffin faced the portrait on the altar table. It's obviously just a photo, but the green eyes embedded in it seem to condense the vision into substance and wrap around the young man, with obsession, greed, desire, and the madness of not getting what he wants.
I saw that the lid of the coffin was not closed, and through the gap, a piece of pale skin exposed inside could be vaguely seen. At this moment, the black-haired young man standing next to the coffin faced the portrait on the altar table. It's obviously just a photo, but the green eyes embedded in it seem to condense the vision into substance and wrap around the young man, with obsession, greed, desire, and the madness of not getting what he wants.
I saw that the lid of the coffin was not closed, and through the gap, a piece of pale skin exposed inside could be vaguely seen. At this moment, the black-haired young man standing next to the coffin faced the portrait on the altar table. It's obviously just a photo, but the green eyes embedded in it seem to condense the vision into substance and wrap around the young man, with obsession, greed, desire, and the madness of not getting what he wants.
I saw that the lid of the coffin was not closed, and through the gap, a piece of pale skin exposed inside could be vaguely seen. At this moment, the black-haired young man standing next to the coffin faced the portrait on the altar table. It's obviously just a photo, but the green eyes embedded in it seem to condense the vision into substance and wrap around the young man, with obsession, greed, desire, and the madness of not getting what he wants.
I saw that the lid of the coffin was not closed, and through the gap, a piece of pale skin exposed inside could be vaguely seen. At this moment, the black-haired young man standing next to the coffin faced the portrait on the altar table. It's obviously just a photo, but the green eyes embedded in it seem to condense the vision into substance and wrap around the young man, with obsession, greed, desire, and the madness of not getting what he wants.
I saw that the lid of the coffin was not closed, and through the gap, a piece of pale skin exposed inside could be vaguely seen. At this moment, the black-haired young man standing next to the coffin faced the portrait on the altar table. It's obviously just a photo, but the green eyes embedded in it seem to condense the vision into substance and wrap around the young man, with obsession, greed, desire, and the madness of not getting what he wants.
I saw that the lid of the coffin was not closed, and through the gap, a piece of pale skin exposed inside could be vaguely seen. At this moment, the black-haired young man standing next to the coffin faced the portrait on the altar table. It's obviously just a photo, but the green eyes embedded in it seem to condense the vision into substance and wrap around the young man, with obsession, greed, desire, and the madness of not getting what he wants.
I saw that the lid of the coffin was not closed, and through the gap, a piece of pale skin exposed inside could be vaguely seen. At this moment, the black-haired young man standing next to the coffin faced the portrait on the altar table. It's obviously just a photo, but the green eyes embedded in it seem to condense the vision into substance and wrap around the young man, with obsession, greed, desire, and the madness of not getting what he wants.
I saw that the lid of the coffin was not closed, and through the gap, a piece of pale skin exposed inside could be vaguely seen. At this moment, the black-haired young man standing next to the coffin faced the portrait on the altar table. It's obviously just a photo, but the green eyes embedded in it seem to condense the vision into substance and wrap around the young man, with obsession, greed, desire, and the madness of not getting what he wants.
I saw that the lid of the coffin was not closed, and through the gap, a piece of pale skin exposed inside could be vaguely seen. At this moment, the black-haired young man standing next to the coffin faced the portrait on the altar table. It's obviously just a photo, but the green eyes embedded in it seem to condense the vision into substance and wrap around the young man, with obsession, greed, desire, and the madness of not getting what he wants.
I saw that the lid of the coffin was not closed, and through the gap, a piece of pale skin exposed inside could be vaguely seen. At this moment, the black-haired young man standing next to the coffin faced the portrait on the altar table. It's obviously just a photo, but the green eyes embedded in it seem to condense the vision into substance and wrap around the young man, with obsession, greed, desire, and the madness of not getting what he wants.
I saw that the lid of the coffin was not closed, and through the gap, a piece of pale skin exposed inside could be vaguely seen. At this moment, the black-haired young man standing next to the coffin faced the portrait on the altar table. It's obviously just a photo, but the green eyes embedded in it seem to condense the vision into substance and wrap around the young man, with obsession, greed, desire, and the madness of not getting what he wants.
Each of these male protagonists is more yandere and paranoid than the last. Compared with the possessiveness of the female protagonist, there is no strongest, only stronger [shy] [shy] [blowing kiss] [blowing kiss]. I said absolutely absolutely.
Each of these male protagonists is more yandere and paranoid than the last. Compared with the possessiveness of the female protagonist, there is no strongest, only stronger [shy] [shy] [blowing kiss] [blowing kiss]. I said absolutely absolutely.
Each of these male protagonists is more yandere and paranoid than the last. Compared with the possessiveness of the female protagonist, there is no strongest, only stronger [shy] [shy] [blowing kiss] [blowing kiss]. I said absolutely absolutely.
Each of these male protagonists is more yandere and paranoid than the last. Compared with the possessiveness of the female protagonist, there is no strongest, only stronger [shy] [shy] [blowing kiss] [blowing kiss]. I said absolutely absolutely.
Each of these male protagonists is more yandere and paranoid than the last. Compared with the possessiveness of the female protagonist, there is no strongest, only stronger [shy] [shy] [blowing kiss] [blowing kiss]. I said absolutely absolutely.
Crying and moaning, feeling aggrieved. He doubted Ji Yao, distrusted Ji Yao, and regarded everything Ji Yao did as having ulterior motives. Until I lose him
④I was secretly kissed while sleeping in the middle of the night. I was so shocked that I opened my eyes and saw that it was the younger brother next door. He was a straight man.
④I was secretly kissed while sleeping in the middle of the night. I was so shocked that I opened my eyes and saw that it was the younger brother next door. He was a straight man.
Bull, isn't this Xie Qingyun? In the early stage, before catching up with someone, he was like a sheep in wolf's clothing. He was gentle and considerate. He was really very gentle and considerate. But when I get jealous, I get full of energy. I didn't pretend it well the first time and almost crushed the person directly. Later, I started to pretend to be pitiful and aggrieved. Later, when Tang Yan ran away, he didn't even act anymore. He acted like a male ghost, sending roses and all kinds of hints. In the end, he just played cat and mouse, and took the person away by force [face covering]. Then he was very possessive. As soon as Tang Yan said he wanted to leave, he triggered the underlying code "You are not allowed to leave." But please remind me that this is a first-person article. It is not finished yet but I have written a lot.