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Immortal Cultivator
A street gangster travels to another world and possesses a poor young man from a wealthy family. He carries in his mind a broken talisman that sometimes doesn't work, and he has some naughty little thoughts in his heart. Let's see how he gets his way in the cruel world of cultivation and lives the life of a dandy.
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When I, a Cultivator of Immortality, Traveled Through the World of Beasts,
Ning Wu, who fell from the fairy ladder, traveled to a whole new world. She originally wanted to continue practicing Taoism without sorrow or joy, and she stabbed the head of the wandering orc who blocked the road and wanted to violate her with her sword, and pinned it to the ground. The little wolf cub passing by saw this scene, and his emerald green eyes shone brightly: "This female is so powerful! I like her so much! I want her to be my partner!"
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Empress Husband
Su Ran, the only princess of the Changsheng Kingdom, was loved by thousands of people. Her temperament was unruly but not domineering, straightforward and free. Her biggest hobby was to have fun in the moment, and she loved beauties, but she never wanted to fall into the hands of a weak beauty who had no power to restrain a chicken. Xuesu, a prince of a country who had been neglected, humiliated, and sickly since he was a child, became a pitiful little person who could be bullied because of the
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Start Strategy: a Beautiful Girl Tortures a Single Dog
Anchor + Shenhao + Stock Trading + Cao + EntertainmentAdditionalCharging for Love Extra! Not much to say, please sit tight, fasten your seat belts, and let's get going!
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The Age of Innocence in the Countryside
The air after the rain has the sweetness of earth, and also a hint of strange fragrance. Li Mingyuan stood under his old locust tree with a crooked neck, and the yellow mud under his feet was washed away by the rain and became slippery. He had just returned from the city a few days ago, and the denim jacket he wore that had turned white after washing seemed a little out of place with the mist among the green mountains and green waters. "Mingyuan, why are you dazed here?" A slightly hoarse voice
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