I Want to Read a Book Where the Main Character Is a White-Haired Lolita, and It's Very Funny!

1 雌 Female Little Ghost Blood Princess? She Is a Very Loving Wife! A Knife in the Turbulent FlowUrban598k Wordscompleted 14.8kReads9.4Score2.8kShelves

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These books are very good-looking, like light novels. It's just that the first two books are too short (Ｔ▽Ｔ)

4 我 I Was a Mysterious Person in Zhan Shen, and I Was Still a White-Haired Little Lolita. A Small Courtyard604k Wordsongoing 48.4kReads7.7Score8.9kShelves

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Yes, brother, yes, of course there is more than one such a beautiful book... The first one is the most interesting.

10 游 Game Arrival: Evolve Skeleton Witch from Little Skeleton Qi Cai Jie ZSports975k Wordsongoing 37.4kReads8.6Score6.2kShelves

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Transformation text, also with white hair and red eyes, lolita wields a sword

11 变 She Turned into a White-Haired Girl and Was Trained by the School Beauty to Be an Obedient Cat. Fifteenth MonthUrban502k Wordscompleted 28.1kReads9.5Score4kShelves

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🥺Help! The white-haired lolita is full of contrast! She looks cute and sweet on the outside, but in reality she has a lot of strength⚡️, and she is so sassy that she can defy the heavens and the earth! I really fell in love with this novel! Rush!

16 快 Quick Travel: Things About Being Reincarnated into a Lolita Black Dog Bloody Head 1Mystery1.8M Wordsongoing 330Reads—Score—Shelves

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In the darkness at the end of the street, the orange firelight swayed, outlining a small figure huddled in the corner wearing thin and shabby clothes. It was a little girl who looked to be only seven or eight years old. My bare feet, which were red from the cold, were sunk deeply into the cold snow. She was only wearing an old apron that was heavily patched and could not keep out the cold. Her blond hair was wet and stuck to her pale face. Her big blue eyes were staring at the burning match in her hand, reflecting the small but warm light in her eyes, as if it was the only source of heat in her entire world. At her feet were scattered a few unlit matches and an empty, tattered basket. "Selling matches... Who wants to buy my matches..." She repeated mechanically in a low voice, her voice torn to pieces by the cold wind, making it almost inaudible. This is "The Little Match Girl", the absolute core of this play, and the target that their [Guardian Spirit (Match)] camp must protect. Feiyue and the others did not approach immediately. It is not wise to approach the protagonist without knowing the specific mechanics of the play and the location of potential threats. They used the remains of abandoned carriages and piles of debris on the street as cover to observe the little girl and the surrounding environment. "The match in her hand should be the 'match of hope.'" Feiyue whispered, "Our task is to ensure that at least one is successfully lit. But what is the definition of 'successfully lit'? Is it like in the fairy tale, letting her die 'happily' in the illusion, or..." She didn't finish her words, but Sophilia and Allie both understood what she meant. The fairy tale ends with the little girl freezing to death in a beautiful illusion. But here, in the Nightmare City show, "success" is likely to mean something even more cruel and twisted. "The warmth value is decreasing." Sofilia frowned as she felt the rate of heat loss in her body. "Even with the constant temperature amulet, it can only slow it down, but cannot completely prevent it. The 'cold' in this space is regular. We must find other sources of 'warmth' or advance the plot as quickly as possible." "Over there." Ellie suddenly whispered, pointing to the other side of the street, to a dark corner about twenty meters away from the little girl. Feiyue looked intently and saw that in the shadow of that corner, the air was slightly distorted and the temperature was obviously lower than the surrounding area. Even the falling snowflakes were hovering strangely there, forming a small piece of icy blue cold fog visible to the naked eye. In the cold mist, there was a vague human figure that seemed to be made of ice and snow. It was "looking" at the match in the little girl's hand with its empty "eyes", exuding unabashed malice and desire. "Is it an 'actor' from the [Dark Side (Cold Wind)] camp, or is it a naturally occurring 'Cold Wind' monster in this space?" Sophilia's hand was already on the short knife at her waist. "It's not clear, but it's definitely not a friend." Feiyue's eyes flashed red, "It's coveting the match, or... It's waiting for the match to go out so as to spread more coldness." As if to confirm her words, the cold mist humanoid began to slowly squirm in the direction of the little girl. Wherever it passed, the snow on the ground quickly condensed into ice, and the chill in the air suddenly intensified. The little girl seemed unaware of the approaching danger. She still looked at the burning match in her hand with a false happy smile on her face, and murmured: "What a big stove... It's so warm..." She fell into her first match illusion. "Don't let it get close!" Sophilia growled and was about to rush out. "Wait!" Feiyue pulled her and glanced sharply in other directions on the street. Just as the Hanwu figure began to move, on the roof on the other side, a black shadow fell quietly like a big bird without making any sound. The black shadow was wrapped in close-fitting black leather armor, with a crow mask covering the upper half of its face. It was exactly the style of the "Shadow" faction of the Night Watch - the [Predator (Passenger)] camp! The black shadow's gaze quickly swept in the direction where the little girl, the Hanmist figure, and Feiyue were hiding, and finally settled on the burning match in the little girl's hand. There seemed to be a flash of cold metallic light between his (or her) fingers. "More than one." Feiyue's heart sank. The mantis stalks the cicada, followed by the oriole. No, there were probably more siskins. "Sophie, go deal with that cold mist monster and deal with it as quickly as possible. Be careful not to make too much noise and alert the other 'actors.'" Feiyue quickly ordered, "Ellie, use your spiritual vision to pay attention to the surroundings. If there is anything unusual, tell me immediately. I'm keeping an eye on the predator from the 'Shadow' faction." Sophilia nodded, a cold light flashed in her silver eyes, and she sprang out quietly like a cheetah. She did not pounce directly on the Hanmist figure, but instead used the obstacles on the street to quickly make a detour and approach from the side and rear. Her movements are light and swift, leaving no trace on the snow, showing her extremely high stealth and hunting skills. The cold mist humanoid seemed to be extremely sensitive to temperature changes. As soon as Sophilia entered the ten-meter range around it, it suddenly turned its head, locked its empty "eyes" on Sophilia, and opened its mouth to let out a silent scream! "Chi--" The ice-blue ripples visible to the naked eye spread out from its center. Wherever it passed, the air froze, and the snowflakes solidified into sharp ice spikes, shooting at Sophilia like a rain of arrows! Sophilia did not dodge, and roared, the silver moon blood in her body surged, and a faint silver halo came out of her body. Those ice spikes hit the halo, making a "dinging" sound and shattering one after another, unable to break through the defense! Her speed increased instead of slowing down, and she crossed the last few meters in an instant. The five fingers of her right hand were put together, and sharp silver nails popped out from the fingertips. With a scream that ripped through the air, they fiercely penetrated the "chest" of the Hanwu figure! "Hiss—!" A sound sounded like tearing apart rags. The cold mist figure screamed in pain, its body twisted violently, and a large amount of cold mist spewed out from the wound. Sophilia was unyielding. She unsheathed the short sword in her left hand. With a flash of silver light, she accurately struck the suspected "head" of the Hanwu figure. "Poof!" The cold mist figure exploded completely, turning into icy mist that filled the sky and quickly dissipated in the wind and snow. Only a small amount of ice-blue dust exuding cold air was left in place. [Obtain: Frost Dust x1 (material, contains pure ice energy, can be used to make ice props or potions)] [Obtain: Weak Warmth x1 (special status, temporarily dispels part of the cold, slightly restores life and sanity)] The battle starts to end in just a few seconds. Sophilia demonstrated the terrifying explosive power of the "King Blood" werewolf and its strong resistance to the ice attribute. She quickly picked up the handful of icy blue dust, feeling the faint warmth in her body, and quickly retreated behind the bunker. "It's solved. It's a miscellaneous soldier, but the attack has freezing and decelerating effects, which is a great threat to ordinary awakened people." Sophilia reported in a low voice, breathing slightly quickly. Obviously, the explosion just now consumed her a lot. Feiyue nodded, her eyes still fixed on the "Shadow" sect predator on the roof. The other party obviously witnessed Sophilia's clean fight and tilted his head slightly, as if assessing Sophilia's strength. Then, he (she) made an unexpected move - making a "please" gesture in the direction where Feiyue and the others were hiding, and then the figure stepped back, quietly blending into the shadow of the roof and disappearing. "Gone?" Sophilia was a little surprised. "It's a temporary retreat." Feiyue narrowed her eyes, "He is observing and assessing risks. It seems that people in the [Predator] camp are more cautious, or in other words, cunning. They will not end easily, and prefer to come out and take advantage when others lose both sides." At this moment, the first match in the little girl's hand burned out its last light and went out. The moment the warm orange firelight disappeared, the surrounding coldness surged in like a tide, becoming more biting than before. The happy smile on the little girl's face disappeared instantly, and her blue eyes were once again occupied by cold, hunger and despair. She shuddered and looked at the burnt matchstick in her hand, a flash of fear in her eyes, but more of numbness. Carefully, she picked up another match from her feet. "Chi la..." The second match was lit with her trembling little hand. The warm light lit up again, dispelling the severe cold within a small area. The illusory happy smile appeared on the little girl's face again. "Roast goose... The delicious roast goose... Is coming towards me..." She fell into a new illusion. "Every time she lights a match, it seems that she can dispel part of the chill, but only temporarily. Moreover, the content of the illusion seems to be progressive, from the stove to the food..." Feiyue analyzed calmly, "But the matches are limited. We must find a way to 'successfully light' before she uses up all the matches, or find other things that can provide 'warmth' and support her to survive." "But where does the warmth come from?" Ellie hugged the doll, her little face turned pale from the cold. Even with the constant temperature amulet, the desperate chill that penetrated her bones was constantly eroding her, "Here... Everywhere is cold." "Perhaps, 'warmth' does not necessarily come from external objects." Feiyue looked at the rabbit puppet in Ellie's arms with one missing eye and black tears oozing out, and then at the thorny vines wrapped around her fingers that carried Yuan Lijun's faint breath, and she suddenly had a vague guess in her heart. "Ellie, give me the puppet." Ellie handed the puppet to Feiyue. Feiyue took over the dirty doll, which seemed to be still crying slightly. She could feel the strong sadness and "abandoned" emotions contained in it. "The mission description of Theater Will is to 'give or find a small amount of warmth/hope in despair'. This puppet is the 'warmth' (child's playmate) that was 'abandoned' in 'despair' (frozen bone lane). It itself may represent a kind of 'warmth' possibility." Feiyue whispered, trying to inject a trace of the peaceful energy of her own [Holy Demon's Blood] into the puppet. The puppet didn't react at all, still cold and still oozing with black tears. Feiyue frowned and tried several other energies, including a faint breath of dream borrowed from Ellie, and even tried to use mental power to appease the sad mood in the puppet, but with little success. The puppet is like a cold stone, rejecting external "warmth". Is it the wrong direction? Just as Feiyue was thinking, the mutation reappeared! "Click - click -" The creepy sound of bones rubbing came from the dark, dilapidated buildings on both sides of the street. Immediately afterwards, "pedestrian" figures that seemed to have been frozen for countless years staggered out of the shadows. Some of them were wearing tattered gentleman's attire, some were wrapped in ragged women's skirts, and some were even just the size of children, but without exception, their skin showed a lifeless blue-gray color, their eye sockets were sunken, and they had no energy, only hollowness and numbness. Their walking posture is stiff and slow, and they have no reaction to the falling snow or the biting cold wind. They just wander aimlessly on the streets, occasionally making a meaningless whine like the wind blowing through a hollow. It's a "passerby"! The "passerby" background board in the play! But at this moment, they seemed to be attracted by the light of the match in the little girl's hand, and began to slowly gather towards that corner. No, not exactly "unconscious." Feiyue keenly noticed that the empty eyes of these "frozen pedestrians" seemed to be "looking" at the match in the little girl's hand. Although their steps were staggering, they had a clear direction. Moreover, as they got closer, the chill in the air seemed to increase a little bit more, it was a kind of cold that smelled of death and despair. "They were attracted to the 'matches'... Or, in other words, attracted to the 'warmth'." Sophilia held the dagger tightly, her silver eyes full of vigilance, "But what they brought was not warmth, but a deeper cold and... Death. These 'passers-by' are probably also a part of the 'cold', and may even be a 'weapon' that the [Dark Side] camp can use." As if to confirm her words, in the other direction of the street, in a shadow closer to the little girl, the air was distorted again, and another slightly smaller human figure of cold mist quietly emerged. This time, it did not rush directly towards the little girl, but opened its "mouth" and blew out a breath of ice-blue cold air at the "frozen pedestrians" who were approaching. The cold air swept over, and the stiff bodies of those "frozen pedestrians" were instantly covered with a thicker layer of frost. Their movements seemed to speed up a little, and the hollow numbness in their eyes seemed to have a little more "desire" for "warmth" (matches)? The speed at which they turned towards the little girl increased significantly. "The [Dark Side] is strengthening these 'passers-by'!" Feiyue's eyes turned cold. Using "passers-by" in the plot to exert pressure or even as a means of attack is indeed an effective way to "spread coldness and despair". "Don't let them get close to the little girl!" Sophilia was ready to attack again. "Wait!" Feiyue stopped her again and looked at the little girl. At this moment, the second match is about to burn out. The happy smile on the little girl's face began to become illusory and unstable, and the desire and fear in her eyes became more and more intense. She looked at the shorter and shorter matches in her hand, and then at the "frozen pedestrians" slowly approaching and exuding an ominous chill, and her little body began to tremble violently. "No... Don't come... Roast goose... Don't leave..." She sobbed and shrank helplessly towards the corner. Just when the second match was about to go out, and the third match was picked up tremblingly by her - "Whoops!" A subtle sound broke through the air. A dark, dull, sharp-edged metal dart shot out from the shadow of the roof in the sloping thorn. The target was not the little girl, nor Feiyue and the others, but the third match in the little girl's hand that had just been struck and lit up with a weak flame! It's the plunderer from the "Shadow" faction! He (she) finally takes action! The timing was extremely tricky, it was when the little girl's mind was most vulnerable and her attention was completely focused on the matches and the approaching "pedestrians"! And the target of the attack is not a person, but a "match"! This does not violate the "no direct assault on little girls" rule! "Be careful!" Sophilia exclaimed, but the distance was too far and she had no time to stop her. Seeing that the pitch-black dart was about to hit the weak flame, completely killing this "hope" - "Ding!" There was a crisp impact. A slender spike shot from another direction arrived first and accurately hit the side of the black dart, deflecting it. With a "chi" sound, the black dart flew past the little girl's arm, nailed to the wall behind, and penetrated deep into the stone wall, its tail trembling endlessly. It's the spike of the [Bloodthirsty Thorn]! Feiyue took action at the critical moment! "Who?!" From the shadow of the roof, a suppressed shout of shock and anger came from the "Shadow" sect plunderer. Feiyue didn't answer. Her figure swept out from behind the bunker like a ghost. Her blood-colored eyes locked on a shadow on the roof in the wind and snow. She raised her hand and three more dark red spikes shot out in a Z-shaped shape! "Hmph!" A cold snort came from the shadow, and a blurry black shadow twisted as if it had no bones, narrowly avoiding two spikes. The third spike flew past the corner of his clothes, bringing up a wisp of broken cloth. The black shadow no longer stayed, like a frightened night owl. After a few ups and downs, it disappeared into the shadow of the farther building, apparently retreating temporarily. The predators were driven back, but the crisis was not resolved. Those "frozen pedestrians" strengthened by the cold fog were now less than five meters away from the little girl! The deathly chill emanating from them made the light of the match in the little girl's hand begin to dim! The little girl screamed in fright and almost dropped the match in her hand. She looked at the "pedestrians" with distorted faces approaching step by step in horror, and tears burst into her eyes. "Get away!" Sophilia finally arrived, and her silver figure rushed into the "pedestrians" like a whirlwind. Instead of using a dagger, she wielded her fists and claws covered in silver light. These "frozen pedestrians" looked scary, but their actual combat effectiveness did not seem to be very strong. Their bodies were shattered and knocked away like rotten wood under Sophilia's huge power. But there are a lot of them, and the deathly chill they emit after being broken seems to aggravate the coldness of the environment, and also has a certain corrosive effect on Sophilia's silver moon power. What's more important is that in the shadows of the street, new figures of Han Mist appeared, and there were more than one! They spit out ice to strengthen more "frozen pedestrians", or directly condense ice spikes to harass Sophilia and the little girl remotely. "Sister Feiyue! Those ice fog monsters... Seem to be 'born' from those houses!" Ellie hugged the puppet and pointed anxiously at the dark building windows on both sides of the street. Inside those windows, there was a vague icy blue mist gathering and squirming, as if it was giving birth to a new cold mist monster. "We must find the source, or let the little girl ignite the 'fire of hope' that can truly dispel the cold as soon as possible!" Feiyue quickly analyzed the situation. Sophilia can resist temporarily, but being dragged into a war of attrition is definitely not the best idea. Moreover, there is also the cunning "Shadow" sect predator hidden in the darkness, as well as other possible actors from the "Dark Side" and "Predator" camps. Her eyes fell again on the crying rabbit stuffed doll in her hand. Abandoned warmth... False smile... Hopeless love... Pure compassion... Maybe... The key is not to "give" something, but to "understand" and "resonate"? "Ellie," Feiyue suddenly stuffed the doll back into Ellie's arms, "hold it tightly, feel it with your heart, feel its sadness, its loneliness, its pain of being abandoned... Then, try to tell it, you understand, you understand, you are here." Ellie was stunned for a moment, but out of absolute trust in Feiyue, she immediately closed her eyes, hugged the cold puppet tightly, and pressed her small body that was trembling from cold and fear to it, conveying her feelings of loneliness (losing her parents) and desire for warmth without reservation. "Don't cry anymore... Don't be afraid..." Ellie spoke softly to the puppet in a childish voice, as if she was comforting her other self, "I know you are cold and lonely... So am I... But Sister Feiyue is here, and sister Sophie is also here... We are together... Not so cold..." Miraculously, the puppet, which was constantly leaking black tears, trembled slightly in Ellie's arms and whispers. Immediately afterwards, a drop of hot and transparent liquid slowly slid down from under the puppet's remaining button eye. Those are not black tears. Those were... White tears. At the same time, the [Spiritual Vision Crystal (Fragment)] on Ellie's chest suddenly erupted with a strong purple light, which resonated with the weak but real warmth emanating from the doll in her arms! "Ah..." Ellie let out a low exclamation, and a broken picture full of sadness and longing flooded into her mind: It was an equally cold snowy night, and a little girl in a shabby skirt hugged the rabbit stuffed doll tightly, huddled on the street corner, waiting for her parents who would never come back... Finally, she was very hungry and cold, so she carefully placed the stuffed doll on a relatively clean step, and staggered towards the deeper and colder darkness... The stuffed doll was abandoned like that, slowly buried in the wind and snow... "I... I saw..." Ellie opened her eyes, her light purple eyes filled with tears, "She was left behind... She is so sad... She has been waiting... For someone to pick her up..." At this moment, as if she sensed something, in the middle of the street, Sophilia was waving her claws to smash another "frozen pedestrian" to pieces. The blood of the "Silver Moon Werewolf" in her body suddenly throbbed uncontrollably! A faint but clear feeling, like the whisper of moonlight, came from far away - from the direction of the coke oven area! It's "The Whisper of the Silver Moon"! That piece of scissors is right there! Moreover, it seems to have some kind of distant resonance with the "warmth of understanding" exuding from the puppet in Ellie's arms at this moment, and the "despair" permeating the world of this show! "Ellie! Give the doll to that little girl!" Feiyue's eyes flashed and she shouted sternly. Without any hesitation, Ellie hugged the rabbit stuffed doll that seemed to have stopped crying and instead exuded a warm breath. She opened her calves and staggered out of the bunker, running towards the little match seller who was huddled in the corner, shivering with fear, and the match in her hand was about to go out again. "Here you go!" Ellie put the rabbit stuffed doll, which still had her own body temperature and tears, into the cold hands of the little match girl. The little match girl was stunned. She stared blankly at the dirty stuffed doll in her hand, but it seemed to have a strange warmth, and then looked up at the purple-eyed little girl in front of her who was about the same age as herself, with red eyes, but smiled encouragingly at her. In her cold, numb, blue eyes filled with despair, for the first time, there was a look other than hunger, cold and illusion. Then, subconsciously, she hugged the doll tightly. "Tsk..." The flame of the third match in her hand, which was about to go out, jumped suddenly, as if new fuel had been injected into it. Not only did it not go out, but it burned brighter and warmer! The orange light spread, forcing the approaching "frozen pedestrians" to take a small step back! More importantly, as the puppet is hugged tightly by the little girl, the light of the vision crystal on Ellie's chest, the light of the match in the little girl's hand, and the faint but clear "Whisper of the Silver Moon" resonance coming from the direction of the coke oven area, it seems that some invisible connection has been established between the three! A silver-white halo, as cold and gentle as moonlight, slowly rippled with Ellie and the little girl as the center. Wherever the halo passed, the biting, desperate chill seemed to be dissipated and purified a little bit. The movements of the "frozen pedestrians" strengthened by the cold fog were obviously slow and sluggish, and the condensed cold fog figures in the shadows also made an uneasy hissing sound. "It's 'resonance'! The 'abandoned warmth' represented by the puppets was 'understood' and 'accepted', triggering resonance with the 'Whisper of Silver Moon', temporarily suppressing the rules of 'cold' and 'despair'!" Feiyue understood the key instantly. "It works! Continue! Ellie, talk to her and comfort her!" Feiyue shouted to Ellie while looking around. Ellie nodded vigorously and squatted next to the little girl. Although she was also cold and scared, she still tried her best to smile and patted the little girl's back gently with her small hands: "Don't be afraid, don't be afraid... Look, there is a puppet with you... It is also waiting for you, waiting for you to take it home..." The little girl hugged the warm puppet and looked at the strange but kind-hearted girl in front of her. Listening to her childish but sincere comfort, the confusion in her eyes was gradually replaced by a faint light. That light is no longer the illusory happiness in the illusion of matches, but the emotional fluctuations of "people". She opened her mouth as if she wanted to say something, but at this moment - "I found you! Heretics! And that filthy werewolf bastard!" A roar full of spite and anger came from the entrance to the street! I saw Deacon Frey leading two of his men, with unstable holy light shining all around, rushing in like three out-of-control chariots. They looked quite embarrassed. Their white robes were stained with black snow and stains. One of the young deacons had a bone-deep wound on his arm. He was emitting a faint black aura. He had obviously experienced a battle on the way here. Frey's eyes were bloodshot, staring at Feiyue, especially Ellie, who was holding a puppet to comfort the little girl beside her. The expression on her face was distorted by anger and the previous "shaken faith": "Hand over that puppet! It is the property of the church! And the 'ticket' on you! Then, accept the purification obediently!" His eyes swept over the broken "frozen pedestrian" under Sophilia's feet and the dissipating cold fog, and then looked at the little girl holding a puppet who seemed to have a special interaction with the plot, with greed and murderous intent intertwined in her eyes. He obviously also received a camp mission (most likely [Predator] or [Dark Side]), and regarded Feiyue and the others as the biggest obstacle and prey. Almost at the same time that the three Freys appeared, several figures quietly emerged from the shadows on both sides of the street. There were more than one member of the Night Watch "Shadow" faction shrouded in black robes and with cold auras, as well as the remnants of the previous mixed forces. They were like sharks smelling blood, faintly surrounding them from all directions, and their eyes invariably focused on the little match girl - and the stuffed doll in her arms that exuded special warm waves. The [Dark Side] strengthens the monsters in the dark, the [Predators] watch covetously in the open, and now, the church's "Purifiers" have also joined the melee. The real crisis begins now. Feiyue slowly turned around, protecting Ellie and the little girl behind her. Her blood-colored pupils reflected the wind and snow, black shadows, holy light, and countless greedy and malicious eyes. She moved her fingers slightly, and the [Bloodthirsty Thorns] snaked out from her cuffs like living poisonous snakes, with dark red light shining at their tips. "You want a puppet? You want a ticket?" Her voice was filled with a bone-chilling chill, "Then come and get it. In exchange for your life."

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Time travel, fantasy, protagonist white-haired fox girl

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I happen to have it, I really like watching it

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Absolutely good looking. The hair color of the heroine depends on the reader's imagination. She is tough-tongued, arrogant and cute, and her pussy is full. [Full]

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These books should do the trick. They are all white-haired lolita type, there are all kinds of [smile][smile][smile][smile][smile][smile][smile][smile][smile][smile][smile][smile] I hope you like it

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It feels more consistent [thinking]

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It is well written and is being continuously updated.

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You can take a look at what you wrote yourself, it should meet the requirements.

37 宇 The Strongest in the Universe Is Actually a Little Kitten Girl You Really Don't Knowcompleted —Reads5.8Score—Shelves

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The novel I wrote has a white-haired kitten girl as the main character, and the probability of it becoming a joke is very high.

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Come quickly! Amway is a very poignant Western fantasy sweet book. Book title: "I, the Loli Angel, was abducted by the God of Death" Author: Yu Qiubai [Blow Kiss] [Love] [Love] The soft and cute Loli Angel meets the cold and mysterious God of Death. A wonderful encounter across the heaven and the underworld, a unique journey of companionship. The daily interactions are full of sweetness, and the world view setting is full of fun. There is no depressive abuse in the whole process, easy healing and a sense of fate. The characters are full of contrast, and the plot becomes more and more compelling as you watch it. It's a must-read for leisure and stress relief.

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Although I am self-recommended, I believe you will not be disappointed.

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This book is also very good to read. There are funny scenes from time to time. I feel it meets the requirements of the original poster.

47 血 Blood Princess' World Fantasy Storyteller Fox Under the Overpassongoing —Reads5.8Score—Shelves

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Personally, I think it's pretty good, and there aren't many similar themes at the moment. Although the writing style is not the best, the setting is relatively acceptable. The plot has daily life, joy, and some nonsense. The overall style is relaxed and everyday. It has its own advantages, and although it also has some shortcomings, the overall level is above average, and there is no problem of forcing everyone to do it for the sake of the plot.

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Exactly the same.

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This book 666 feels even more wonderful.