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I Want You to Love Me More
The newlyweds were in a small farmhouse in a single-family house. The bathroom was steaming with steam. Xu Nuo held Li Muqi and sat on the bathroom cabinet. He picked up the hair dryer in his hand and blew Li Muqi's wet hair. Li Muqi looked at the tall man in front of her. Her heart was filled with fantasies about the future. A blush appeared on her face. Li Muqi looked away shyly, not daring to look at him, but was struck by the fair and tender man. He held his chin with his slender hand and tu
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It's Hard to Find a Concubine: Your Highness, Please Respect Yourself
She is an anti-narcotics policewoman in the 21st century. Once she traveled through time, she became the legitimate daughter of the Yi family. When she was reborn in another world, she was framed by her cousin. Watch her fight with scumbag women and abuse scumbag men. She used evil to eliminate evil. She was named the Goddess of Judgment. Yuda slipped on her feet and fell into his arms, but was kissed so hard that she couldn't breathe. "Uh~ let me go!" "You are more delicious than I thought!" Su
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Reborn Before Wife and Child Committed Suicide
[Everyday warmth + daddy + cute baby + doting wife + reforming] When he was seriously ill and dying, Gao Yan is actually reborn? Probably God heard his regret and gave him a chance to make amends. Back to the day before my wife and child committed suicide! He saved his wife Ye Wanqin and their daughter at the beginning... Looking at the dilapidated scene of the rental house, a pair of skinny daughters Gao Yan swears! You must work hard in this life and let your wife and children live a good life
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Unsolved Case in Mountain Village
On a rainy night, a male corpse was found in a meditating posture in an abandoned ancestral hall. The skin on the back of the corpse peeled off like a snake's slough, and three pillars of incense sticks were inserted into the incense burner. "It's a magic sacrifice!" The old detective asserted. I squatted down and brushed my fingertips over the shed skin tissue on the back of the corpse. "Sloughing? No, this is the layer of skin after the rupture of putrid blisters." Opening up the ashes of the
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