1. The male protagonist fell in love with another male protagonist at a glance. He gave him all kinds of pampering and accommodation, and never let his wife get tired at all. He solved all kinds of troubles for her! 2. In the early stage, I didn't know that the male protagonist was attracted to me, and I even thought that the male protagonist was his best friend. After getting along for a long time, the male protagonist doted on me again and again, and successfully fell in love with the male protagonist!
Let me start by saying, what a beautiful baby! The beginning of the story is that Shou and Emperor Gong meet again in modern times. Although Emperor Gong doesn't remember Shou, it doesn't matter. Let's directly stage a modern version of the battle for love. The character design of our fishing-type beauties is really crazy. Those who like fishing-type beauties can give it a try. And our dark coquettish dog battle also has a strong possessiveness towards our fishing-type beauty in the later stage. Although it was a little cold in the early stage, the contrast in the later stage is still very comfortable to watch, haha. At the same time, the interaction between the two people in the book is full of ambiguity, from the temptation when they meet in a bar, to the intimacy in game competitions and corporate cooperation, the relationship continues to heat up and becomes extremely sweet. Of course, in addition to the main CP, the sub-CP is also super delicious! Han Shen silently protects the homophobic Young Master Song, slowly melting away his defensiveness. The setting of a sweet and sweet couple is both sweet and delicious. The writing style of this article is also good, and it is not trivial. Those who like ancient and modern stories, dual male protagonists, and sweet pet stories, don't miss it. There are more interesting plots and distinctive characters in the book, waiting for your exploration and discovery.
📚✨"When I was transferred to the top class, I became the group favorite"✨📚——**The two male protagonists love each other to the limit! The extreme sweetness of the cool god of study x the vitality little sun! ** 🔥 **"Have you been targeted by the God of Study on the first day you transferred to another class?" ** Zhang Tao thought that life on campus would be a boring quiz battle, until he opened the dormitory door - **Iced milk tea with his name written next to the table full of competition books**. And Jiang Fan, the legendary indifferent number one in the grade, was lazily leaning on the bedside and looking at him: "New roommate, I have marked your wrong questions." 💘 **"Record of a Flower on the High Mountain Falling to the Altar"** Everyone in the school knew that Jiang Fan should stay away from strangers, but no one had seen him copy notes to Zhang Tao who had a fever at three in the morning, or pass water with a cold face on the edge of the basketball court: "Keep practicing hard, and don't expect me to teach you the final question tonight." 🌟 **"Top romance in both directions"** When Zhang Tao secretly drew stars next to Jiang Fan's name on the commendation column, little did he know that the other party had already written him into Tsinghua's self-recruitment "future plan." **"He always said that I cured him, but it was clearly him who broke into my black and white world first."** 💌 **[Highlighted Cookies]** ✔️Xue Shen was jealous and fed the chocolate given by the suitor to the dog in public ✔️Little Sun's reverse strategy: "Jiang Fan, if I can't solve this problem, I'll kiss you." ✔️The whole school is eating life and death: "Mortal God, your family's favorites have been fed to each other again!" 📖 **"Reading Instructions"** ▷The campus' ceiling-level love between two powerful people, each chapter is refreshing the sweetness threshold ▷The contrast between the characters is full! ** (Jiang Fan: Don't approach strangers → Just act coquettishly towards him / Zhang Tao: Be the group's pet → Husband-protector) ** ▷Jinjiang's new dark horse, firmly on the gold list during the serialization period, the comment section: "So sweet that I need insulin to stay alive!" 💝 **"His arrival has turned all my principles into 'Zhang Tao exception'." ** - Click to see how the god of learning has pampered his heart and become the envy of the whole school! # Male protagonists are so sweet that they're #learner's love brain record #When you are regarded as the only focus by the god of learning
In the vast interstellar river, the thread of fate quietly pulls two completely different souls. The collision of coldness and passion creates a moving and passionate love! Shi Ji, the highest-ranking commander of the Federation, is cold and beautiful, and has an ascetic desire to kill. In the eyes of everyone, he is the unreachable flower of the mountains. However, the gears of fate turned quietly. When he met him with a completely different personality, the iceberg began to melt. When commander Shi Ji was performing a mission, he unexpectedly met the male protagonist Xie Zhuo, who was equally talented but had an unruly personality. Like a ray of warm sunshine at dawn, it penetrated through the thick clouds and reached Shi Ji's frozen inner lake. Their love is like the light that blooms when the stars meet, splendid and eternal. On the long road to the stars, they walked hand in hand and wrote their own stories with love. This love is like the brightest pearl in the stardust, shining so brightly that the whole universe is moved. The cool and ascetic beauty commander × the silver-haired wolfdog
The central air conditioner in the private room hummed slightly, and the handsome young man gasped "It's so hot... Ah", and unconsciously grasped the hem of his silk shirt with his fingertips. Water mist filled his amber pupils, and his pale cheeks turned a sickly crimson color. With his rapid breathing, the veins on the side of his neck were looming under the thin skin. He tremblingly pulled open the second button of his shirt. The delicate butterfly bones trembled slightly with the violent rise and fall of his chest, and a thin layer of sweat condensed in the depression of his collarbone. "Why is it so hot..." With a hoarse murmur mixed with unbearable sobs, the young man suddenly curled up and gripped the armrest of the sofa with his knuckled fingers. The moonlight penetrated through the gaps in the blinds and slanted onto his glistening eyelashes, casting twisted shadows on the marble floor. When the hot forehead hit the edge of the carved coffee table, the crystal fruit plate fell to the ground with a crisp sound, and the crisp cracking sound exploded in the silent space, and then quickly returned to death. Half an hour later, two sneaky figures were reflected on the gilt door handle. The man wearing crocodile leather shoes wiped the cold sweat from his forehead with his cuffs: "Brother Chen, is this kid Lu Yumian okay?" The middle-aged man known as Brother Chen pushed open the ajar carved wooden door, and the pungent ambergris mixed with the smell of rust hit his face. He stared at the unconscious young man on the sofa - his shirt was half open, there was a trail of fresh blood on his collarbone, and the original precious pearl cufflinks were missing. "Something's wrong." Brother Chen kicked away the shards of glass at his feet, and his leather boots made a heartbreaking squeaking sound as they ran over the mess on the ground. He knelt down and pinched the boy's wrist bone, and the pulse beating under his fingertips was surprisingly steady. "According to the dosage, it should have been..." Before he could finish his words, the sudden ringing of his cell phone made them both take half a step back in surprise. The name flashing on the caller ID made Brother Chen's pupils shrink suddenly, and the dim light on the screen reflected his suddenly pale face, as if indicating that this carefully planned conspiracy was going off the track.
The rain in June, like broken beads, crackled on the bluestone of the execution platform, washing the dark red blood into a winding stream, flowing into the ditch, into the moat, and finally disappeared. Jiang Chenyu huddled in the darkest corner of Tianlao, holding his knees tightly with his hands. Her luxurious wedding dress was already in tatters, and the phoenix embroidered with gold thread was stained beyond recognition by mud and blood. Three days ago, this wedding dress was the most enviable item in the capital - the wedding dress of the Prime Minister's daughter and the Marquis of Jing'an. It took twelve embroiderers working day and night for three months to make it. "Lu Jingchen..." Jiang Chenyu's chapped lips squirmed as she read the name that once made her heart burn. But now it was like a knife, carving out a piece of flesh in her heart every time she said it. Footsteps were heard outside the cell, approaching from far away. Jiang Chenyu didn't raise her head. She was used to the jailer's daily inspections. But there was something different about the footsteps today—more steady, more... Familiar. "Chen Yu." This voice shocked Jiang Chenyu. She raised her head suddenly and looked outside the iron fence through her disheveled hair. She could still recognize that figure even if it turned into ashes - tall and tall as a pine, dressed in a dark blue brocade robe, with a jade pendant carved by her own hands hanging from her waist. "Lu Jingchen!" Jiang Chenyu threw herself at the cell door. The iron chains rattled, and the iron rings holding her ankles tore through her skin and oozed blood, but she felt no pain. "Why? Tell me why! It's impossible for my father to rebel!" Lu Jingchen stood one step away from the cell door, his face hidden in the shadows. He was much thinner than Jiang Chenyu remembered, and his eyes were heavily blue and black, but his eyes were still as cold as cold stars. "The evidence is conclusive." His voice was terrifyingly calm. "Prime Minister Jiang had an affair with the Northern Territory and had evil intentions. His Majesty, remembering his old friendship, only punished the culprit and did not implicate the nine tribes." "Nonsense!" Jiang Chenyu shouted hoarsely, "My father has been loyal to the emperor and patriotic all his life, how could it be possible..." Her voice stopped abruptly, because Lu Jingchen took out a letter from his sleeve, and the envelope was clearly her father's private seal. "This is a letter found from a secret compartment in Jiang Xiang's study, and is a correspondence with the third prince of the North." Lu Jingchen unfolded the letter, and Jiang Chenyu saw familiar handwriting. It was indeed her father's handwriting, but the content made her blood freeze - a conspiracy to rebel, and the agreement should be consistent inside and outside. "Impossible... This is absolutely impossible..." Jiang Chenyu shook her head, and the iron chain made a harsh sound with her movements. Lu Jingchen put away the letter, was silent for a moment, and suddenly asked, "Do you remember the first time we met?" Jiang Chenyu was stunned. It was a spring afternoon. She was swinging under the pear tree in the back garden of the Prime Minister's Mansion. She accidentally swung too high and screamed in fright. It happened that Lu Jingchen was visiting with his father. He heard the noise and rushed over to catch her after she fell from the swing. He was twenty years old and she was sixteen. The moment their eyes met, it was as if the whole world had gone silent. "Remember..." Jiang Chenyu's voice choked, "You said you would protect me forever..." "I remember too." Lu Jingchen's voice suddenly became very soft, "You were wearing a light pink skirt that day, and you had a pear blossom hairpin in your hair." He took something out of his arms, and when Jiang Chenyu saw it clearly, his heart almost stopped - it was her pear blossom hairpin, the first gift he gave her. "Lu Jingchen..." Jiang Chenyu stretched out his hand and passed through the gap in the iron fence, but the moment he was about to touch him, he saw him put the pear blossom hairpin into his sleeve and turn around to leave. "At noon tomorrow, you will be exiled to the North." His voice came from the darkness, "Take care." Jiang Chenyu's hands froze in the air, and his tears finally burst out. She sat down on the ground, digging her nails into her palms. Father, mother, brother... The whole family was beheaded in public yesterday. Only she was temporarily spared from death because she was about to marry into the Hou family. And now, even her last hope has turned away. "Why... Why..." Jiang Chenyu rested his forehead on the cold stone ground, his tears mixed with blood forming a small puddle on the ground. It was late at night, and the only sounds left in the cell were the sound of dripping water and the occasional moans of distant prisoners. Jiang Chenyu huddled in the corner, and in her blur of consciousness, she heard a slight sound of metal friction. "Girl..." A hoarse voice sounded in her ears. Jiang Chenyu suddenly woke up and found that there was a figure in the cell at some point - a stooped old man, wearing tattered prison clothes, with gray hair that almost fell to the ground. "You... Who are you?" Jiang Chenyu shrank back. The old man grinned, showing his jagged yellow teeth: "It doesn't matter who the old man is, what's important is..." He suddenly came closer, his cloudy eyes shining strangely in the darkness, "Do you want revenge?" Jiang Chenyu's heartbeat quickened: "Can you help me?" "I can't help you get revenge." The old man shook his head, "But I can give you a chance to get revenge." He took out a yellowed booklet from his arms, "This is the Poison Book, which records the preparation and solution of strange poisons in the world. And..." He took out another cloth bag, "The key to the art of disguise." Jiang Chenyu took the two things tremblingly: "Why are you giving me these?" The old man did not answer directly, but asked: "Do you know why Jiang Xiang ended up like this?" "My father was wronged!" "Of course he was wronged." The old man sneered, "But above the court, you need a reason to wrongly accuse someone. Did you know that the Marquis of Jing'an has secret contacts with the Third Prince of the North?" Jiang Chenyu said as if struck by lightning: "What?" "The Lu family and his son have defected to the north a long time ago. Your father has found clues, so they must take advantage first." The old man lowered his voice, "Someone will hijack the prison car on the way to exile tomorrow. That is your only chance." "Who are you? Why do you know this?" Jiang Chenyu asked warily. The old man was silent for a moment, and suddenly chanted: "'The moon melts in the pear blossom courtyard, the breeze is gentle in the catkin pond'..." This is a poem that my father often chanted! Jiang Chenyu's eyes widened: "Do you know my father?" The old man did not answer, but just put a jade pendant into her hand: "If you can leave alive and go to Jiangnan to find Doctor Su, say 'entrusted by an old friend'." After saying that, he disappeared into the darkness like a burst of smoke, as if he had never appeared. Jiang Chenyu used the faint light to examine the jade pendant, which had the word "Xuan" engraved on it. She carefully hid the jade pendant and those two things in her underwear, her heart beating like a drum. That night, the innocent daughter of the Prime Minister's Mansion died, and the one who survived was a woman full of hatred. Early the next morning, the jailer opened the cell door and put heavier shackles on Jiang Chenyu. She was put into a prison car and left the capital under the thumbs of the people. When the prison car reached a dense forest, dozens of arrows were suddenly shot from both sides, and the officers and soldiers escorting them fell to the ground one after another. Jiang Chenyu lay on the bottom of the prison car and heard the sound of swords clashing and screams outside. Suddenly, the door of the prison car was split open, and a masked man stretched out his hand to her: "Miss Jiang, follow me!" She hesitated for a moment, remembering what the old man said last night, gritted her teeth and grabbed the hand. The masked man carried her on his shoulders and walked quickly through the woods. After running for an unknown amount of time, they came to a hidden cave. The masked man put down Jiang Chenyu, took off his mask, and revealed an unfamiliar face: "I'm here to save you under the orders of my master." "Who is your master?" Jiang Chenyu asked warily. "When the time comes, you will know." The masked man handed her a baggage, "It contains clean clothes, silver and a new identity document. From now on, your name is Su Wanqing, a medical woman from Jiangnan." Jiang Chenyu took the baggage, and suddenly struck like lightning, grabbing the acupuncture point on the masked man's wrist - this was a self-defense technique she learned from the martial arts master in the house when she was a child. The masked man obviously didn't expect her to know martial arts, and was restrained by her without warning. "Say! Who sent you here?" Jiang Chenyu asked sharply. A hint of surprise flashed in the eyes of the masked man, and then he smiled: "Miss Jiang is really not simple." He suddenly flipped his wrist and broke free from the restraint, "Xiao Yu." "Xiao?" Jiang Chenyu's pupils shrank suddenly, "The surname of the Northern Emperor!" Xiao Yu nodded: "Exactly. I am the second prince of the Northern Territory, and I am an old acquaintance with your father." Jiang Chenyu took a few steps back: "My father was killed by your Northern Territory!" "No." Xiao Yu shook his head, "It was my third brother Xiao Huan who colluded with the Marquis of Jingan. Your father discovered their conspiracy and was killed." He took out a letter, "This is a secret letter your father wrote to me, asking me to take care of you." Jiang Chenyu took the letter, which was indeed his father's handwriting. The letter called Xiao Yu a "trustworthy person." Heaven and earth were at war in her heart, and she finally raised her head and asked, "What do you want?" "Cooperation." Xiao Yu looked directly into her eyes, "I will help you get revenge, and you will help me get rid of Xiao Huan." "Why should I trust you?" Xiao Yu suddenly unbuttoned his clothes, revealing a hideous scar on his chest: "This sword was left by your father when he rescued me. That year, I was ordered to go to Dazhou as an envoy, and someone plotted against me. It was your father who secretly rescued me." Jiang Chenyu remembered this incident - his father did have a mysterious whereabouts for a period of time last year and was slightly injured. He said he encountered an assassin. Could it be... "Give me three days to think about it." She finally said. Xiao Yu nodded, took out a jade whistle and gave it to her: "Blow it, and someone will answer." After saying that, he turned around and left, disappearing deep into the dense forest. Jiang Chenyu opened the baggage. In addition to clothes and silver, there was also an acupuncture set and several bottles of pills. She put on clean clothes, took out the "Poison Sutra" and the art of disguise given by the old man, her eyes gradually became firm. "Lu Jingchen..." She whispered the name, no longer a call of love, but a deep-seated hatred, "I want you to pay with blood." Three months later, the Marquis of Jing'an recruited a doctor, and a Jiangnan medical woman named Su Wanqing was hired for her superb medical skills. No one noticed the cold light flashing in her eyes when she saw the crown prince Lu Jingchen for the first time. At this time, Lu Jingchen had been awakened by the same nightmare for several nights in a row - on the execution ground, Jiang Chenyu looked back at him with a look that was like a poisoned arrow piercing his heart.
The love story between a bar owner and a coffee shop owner, a sober, restrained and heart-warming love between mature men, the emotional pull between the two is so exciting!
In the first book, Luo Jin traveled through time and entered an infinite world called "Burial Earth". At the same time, his age shrank to a three-year-old child who could not even speak clearly. On the chances of a three-year-old child surviving in an infinite world... Luo Jin, who collided with the oncoming monster before he even had time to get familiar with his short-limbed child's body:... This is a high-end game. Luo Jin was frightened and fainted on the spot. Read the text When I woke up again, I saw six people who were said to be Burial NPCs. Luo Jin:... Is it too late to pretend to be dead now? Just when Luo Jin was trying his best to escape, the NPC monsters all showed weird smiles at him. "Call me brother/sister..." Luo Jin: ... Ah? In the second book, Lin Zhian, the only son of the richest man in the capital, is proficient in all kinds of martial arts, but he only wants to live a peaceful and stable life. The young master of the Lin family who was doted on by thousands of people walked everywhere, and only the gloomy Zhuma brother could endure it.
It was very funny in the early stage and had a slightly ambiguous feeling, but in the later stage, who did I want to sweeten to death? ! ! The original owner went crazy to provoke Zhou Jinbai, the favored son of heaven, and did everything he could to steal things and spread rumors. Zhou Jinbai was cold-hearted and conniving, and did not take action until the paper was stolen, using the opportunity to get the original owner fired. Ning Hu, who was wearing a book, avoided the suicide route and was accidentally noticed by Zhou Jinbai, who was like an iceberg and was quietly moved.