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Starlight over North City
The first time they met, she was a doctor and he was a wounded fugitive. He held her scalpel against her fair throat, his voice cold and sharp. “It’s dangerous for a woman to carry a knife!” The next time they met, she cornered him and tugged at his clothes. He smiled seductively, his voice low. “In such a hurry, Miss Mo? Can’t even wait until we get to the room?” She glared at him. “I’m a doctor. I need to examine your wound!” Still as cocky as ever, he said, “And what will Dr. Mo use to examin
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When I Joined the Ceo's Office, I Was Targeted by the Boss.
An impulse in college caused her to suffer consequences. Three years later, she came back again, but there was a cutie beside her and her mother suddenly recognized her. And let her join the Mo Group. She successfully squeezed out a thousand people and became the personal secretary of Vice President Mo of the Mo Group. On the first day of work, she was horrified to find that her boss was actually the third young master of the Mo Group three years ago. Changing secretaries is like changing women,
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Addiction
Song Xiaoran's goal at the age of twelve is to be like the male god. Song Xiaoran's goal at the age of twenty is to marry a male idol. However, the male god is...
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Best Love
Adult game? She doesn't play! The second son of the dignified Junran Group was dumped by a little assistant? Pressuring her with work, pressuring her with words, pressuring her with status, pressing her again and again, he didn't believe she could bear it! "I will sue you for sexual harassment in the workplace if you continue to molest me!" The assistant was angry. The man laughed and pushed her against the wall in the bedroom: "No, it's much worse than molestation!" After the hangover, she regr
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The Scheming Daddy and His Cool Mommy
For six months after their wedding, he ignored her as if she didn’t exist. When they finally met again, he smiled with cool indifference and cornered her in the restroom. “Miss Duan, have you forgotten your place? I think I should remind you.” The next day, she could barely stand up straight. At their second encounter, he elegantly unbuttoned his shirt and backed her into a corner. “Beg me, and I’ll let you go!” At last, she could take no more and begged him, but he smiled cruelly. “Too late.” I
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