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The Villain Is Back! His Majesty? Kneel Down!
[Evil women don't clean up their innocence + exquisite self-interest + dog training + male competition in Shura field + abuse of scum + 1vn + male cleanliness] After being possessed by a time-traveling woman for seven years, Shi Sheng finally regained control of his sick body. In seven years, the time-traveling girl conquered the prince step by step, married into the Eastern Palace, became a queen, and gave birth to a pink prince. However, the emperor gradually got tired of being together for th
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The Heartthrob of Cats Takes a Breath, and the Beijing Circle Is Filled with Fragrance
[Xiong Jing Shura Field + 1vn + Heartthrob + Pampering Miss] When Mu Yuci woke up, she was touching her fiancé. The system said that she was a vicious fake daughter in a male pornographic novel. She was beautiful, but she was domineering and would soon be stepped into the mud by the real young master. And if she wants to maintain the luxurious life of a wealthy young lady, she must listen to the system and conquer men to gain competitiveness. Mu Yuci: Got it. Later—— Mu Yuci: No, I work hard and
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After Rebirth, the Top-Notch Lover's Character Design Disappeared
[Rebirth + 1v1 Double Cleansing + Chasing Wife Crematorium + Pseudo New Year + White Cut Black Love Brain Milk Dog] In her previous life, Song Yizhen spent a lot of money to make Chu Yanzhi famous. Later, she took advantage of the situation and seduced Chu Yanzhi into becoming his lover when his grandfather was critically ill and in urgent need of money. Commonly known as, nurturing. But no sponsor could be more aggrieved than her. She could only look at the coquettish melon, but not eat it.
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Inkstone for a Poor Family: Imperial Examination Qingyun Chronicles
In late spring in the south of the Yangtze River, the misty rain is like silk, and the bluestone road of Suzhou Fuxue is soaked and shiny. Lu Qingfeng put away the oil-paper umbrella. The inkstone he held in his fingertips was still stained with residual ink, and his gown was stained with mud, but he could not hide the clarity in his eyes. The moment he started writing the paper on the trial strategy of the Cai Mansion, a clear and clear sound suddenly sounded in his mind: [Ding! The reading s
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