The Proud Dragon Hero Is Carrying My Baby

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My new novel, Thirteen Years After the Noble Consort's Death, is now available. Visit my author page to see it. Synopsis:

By chance, Long Yaya meets an injured Dragon Lord “big sister.”

The Dragon Lord “big sister” is snowy white all over, with slender horns. She is breathtakingly beautiful and delicate, and Yaya cannot help reaching out to give her a squeeze. As a result, the dragon latches on to her.

On the first day Yaya takes care of Tan Ji,

she gets bitten right back. Chomp!

On the second day, while Tan Ji is bathing, Yaya sneaks a touch of Tan Ji’s true form,

only to be tripped into the bath by the dragon’s tail, revealing her slim waist and shapely hips.

On the nth day, when Yaya can’t take it anymore and doesn’t want to care for Tan Ji,

she is coiled up in the dragon’s tail. The cold, hard scales tear her robes, while rabbit ears at the back of her neck are caught between the dragon’s teeth.

“Yaya, let go of your tail.”

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Tan Ji, Dragon God of the Four Seas, was born an immortal. He is the unrivaled dragon of the Western Sea and Eight Wastelands. He never imagined that a little spiritual cultivation with Long Yaya would get him pregnant!

As he watches his belly grow bigger in the blink of an eye, Tan Ji panics, and so does Long Yaya.

Dragon Yaya, newly appointed Goddess of Childbirth, accidentally helped him conceive.

She has no idea how to undo it!!!

Not a conventional pregnancy story, not a childbirth story

Completed: Beneath the Beauty's Skirt, a cross-dressing beauty falls into the world of prostitution

+++++ The Beauty Among Flowers, the flower cared for by the Minister of the Court of Judicial Review houses his white moonlight

+++++ The Chief Councillor's Wife Is a Demon Cat, the Emperor must undergo a tribulation of love, and I have to toy with his feelings

Coming soon: My Sweet and Well-Behaved Cousin. Visit my author page to see it~

Su Yue Mian, the third young lady of the Su family, is renowned as the greatest beauty in Jiangnan. Though still young, she has already grown into a woman with exquisite features and a seductive gaze.

But when she was fifteen, her father met with disaster while serving in office, and her mother followed him in death.

The girl, who had been raised in comfort, was forced to live at the mercy of others. Even her childhood betrothal was called off, and her uncles planned to offer her to their elderly, dying superior in exchange for a brighter future.

The timid beauty spent her days in tears. With no other choice, she wrote to her maternal grandfather in distant Chang'an to beg for help. As it happened, her cousin was passing through Jinling on imperial business, and he brought her back with him.

Her cousin was like the pure moon and a gentle breeze, a man of noble status and the unattainable dream of Chang'an's noble young ladies.

He was warm and courteous to everyone. Only Su Yue Mian, who spent every day and night with him along the journey, knew what kind of person her cousin, that refined gentleman in splendid robes, was behind closed doors.

By day, he seemed sacred and untouchable.

At night, however, he shed his aloof gentlemanly facade, his eyes dark and deep. “Mianmian, did you look at Erlang one time too many today?”

“I told you, Mianmian. You should only have eyes for me.”

He gripped her delicate chin, his icy fingertips brushing her cheek like the cold tongue of a snake. “Mianmian, do you love me?”

How shameless!

Mianmian’s face turned crimson. She murmured, “We’re just cousins...”

“No.” He straightened up, gently wiping the rouge from his lips with his thumb. “What kind of cousin would let her older cousin, ”

“Don’t say it, don’t say it! I love... I love you! Mianmian loves you most!”

His gaze was full of lingering affection. He lifted her soft hand and rewarded her with a kiss on her palm. “Good girl, Mianmian.”

Little scene:

At the start of the Princess’s banquet, Su Yue Mian sat at the edge of the room, where the lantern light grew dim, and sighed with a little frown.

She had been in Chang'an for half a year. The young men of the capital all had their eyes on her, yet her marriage prospects were going nowhere. Her childhood sweetheart had only recently arrived in Chang'an. Thinking she was troubled by this, he came to comfort her.

Then he noticed the son of the Grand Princess glaring at him from nearby. The childhood sweetheart frowned. “Your cousin looks really fierce. He seems to dislike me.”

Mianmian sighed. What should she do about a cousin who gets jealous so easily?

She thought of the several young gentlemen who had just told her they would send a matchmaker to her house. Who knew which dark alley he would drag them into and beat them up in after the banquet?

She gave her foolish childhood sweetheart a sympathetic look. “Why don’t you run away?”

“?”

A tiny scene:

Her cousin sneered. The hunt was on.

They ran, he chased, and they had no chance of escape.

A purely sweet romance

A possessive, affection-starved high-and-mighty beauty x a sweet, obedient little fool completely wrapped around his finger

An ongoing novel by a friend, about taking down scumbag men:

The World I Transmigrated Into Has Merged with the Modern World, by Sui Yan

At eighteen, during her graduation trip, Qu Xinzhu slipped and fell off a cliff, transmigrating into the Tianyan Dynasty.

To stay alive, she married Xie Fu'an, the eldest son of the Tianyan General's residence, who promised to love and protect her forever.

Unfortunately, a flower raised in the greenhouse of Blue Star could never truly thrive in a decaying, backward feudal age.

After struggling to survive in the Tianyan Dynasty for five years, Qu Xinzhu finally leaped into the pool she had fallen into when she first transmigrated. Her body was covered in wounds, and she held in her arms her dying daughter, whom the Xie family had abandoned.

From beginning to end, she never once looked back at the heartbroken man chasing after her.

But Qu Xinzhu did not fall into the water. She fell into a sea of white mist.

When the mist cleared, two men wearing the familiar blue uniforms from her memories stared back at her in shock.

Qu Xinzhu froze for a moment, then suddenly burst into tears.

She had really made it home.

Qu Xinzhu was finally back with her parents.

Her daughter, who had congenital heart disease, received treatment from modern medicine and escaped the death that had once been inevitable.

Everything seemed to be moving in a better direction, and Qu Xinzhu thought she would never see Xie Fu'an again.

Until, one day, the year-round fog on Mount Zixia spread across the entire Xia Kingdom.

A day later, the white mist cleared. But the people of the Xia Kingdom who lived along the South Sea were shocked to discover that the vast blue ocean before their homes had vanished without a trace overnight.

In its place stood an unfamiliar continent.

When Xie Fu'an learned that Qu Xinzhu was still alive, he imagined countless times how they might meet again.

Later, his wish finally came true, and he saw Qu Xinzhu once more.

That day, she was surrounded by layers of bodyguards in black, standing beside the man who had ruined all his plans and stripped him of his throne.

She gave the wretched him a brief glance. “Comrade, he’s a feudal remnant! Take him away.”

Cover character design authorized by Bihai Chaosheng, Xia Ji

Theme: If I don’t dare to be a little bolder and chase a dream, how can I know? It will be hard, but I’ll give it a try.