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Top-Notch Kiss Scene Teaching, He Whispered and Coaxed Me to Kiss Him
Su Mo, an 18th-tier young actor, accidentally showed off a photo of top-notch Gu Yan's abs at the audition site. Instead, he was caught by the real owner, but unexpectedly won the role of the third female lead. From then on, Gu Yan got closer and closer in the name of "guiding directing skills", chatting about the script in the hotel, forcibly kissing on the set, and adding scenes on the spot - every time he said "Teacher Su" there was hidden temptation, and every time he got close, it was suffo
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Pregnant Wife Divorced! the CEO Is Crazy.
At the banquet, the husband hugged the fake daughter who was vomiting and promised softly: "Don't be afraid, our child will be born safely." I lowered my head and swallowed the pregnancy test report I had just received, feeling extremely depressed. Three months later, at the auction, the fake daughter showed off her sky-high price jade bracelet: "A gift from Ting Shen to the future heir." I smiled and held up the sign to cut off the money at a huge price, and threw down the gold-gilded divorce c
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Top-Notch Kissing Scene Tutorials, the Actor Taught Me How to Seduce Him Online
New works are released. Welcome to Tomato Novel to read my works. I hope you all like them. Your attention is the motivation for my writing. I will try my best to tell every story!
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The End of the Snow: the Ceo's Crematorium for Chasing His Wife
After ten years of mispayment, it turned out that she was just his substitute for Bai Yueguang. He wanted to go to the end of the world, but he chased her like crazy. In the snowstorm, she returned the ring to him: "Mr. Huo, your true love is back, I quit."
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After Losing My Memory, the CEO Begged Me to Turn Back.
I blocked the fatal blow for Bai Yueguang, and blood spattered on the spot. After waking up, I looked at him blankly: "Sir, do we know each other?" The spoon in his hand shattered, and my hand hidden under the sheet quietly raised the corners of my mouth. During these five years of humiliation as a substitute, I wanted him to uncover all the lies with his own hands and beg me to remember his name on his knees.
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