Alien Relief Center

On the ruined street, a small shop suddenly appeared. The neon lights on the door sign sizzled with electricity, the wind chimes rang, and the first customer was welcomed. The arrogant black characters are engraved on the pale wall: ——No one sells goods. ——Press the fingerprint to take away your alien species. ①Interstellar Exploration·Death Game Field [Player × Crazy Slicing Evil God] After completing the task in accordance with the requirements of the relief center, Ruan Ruan left the game field—— The game field suddenly collapsed. Disorder, chaos, evil, fear. Permeating every corner. The evil god tore apart the space and came to her. His eyes were cold and his tone was cold. "If you run again, your legs will be broken." … Stay. Stay with me... Love me... ②The end of the world (angel) [The reborn scientist × the war machine created] ③Gentle Scum Ghost …… - The moment the contract is signed. There was a whisper in my ears, It's a different kind of extreme language. "——Love me, or die." Demining: 1. The male protagonist is not a human being and is somewhat abnormal. 2. The character's three views do not represent the author's three views. 3. Jujujujuguxue is not a pure sweet novel, HE. 2021.03.12 Screenshot taken [Put two in advance, if you are interested, please add them to your collection~ "Taoist Couple Cultivates the Ruthless Tao" Today is the 32nd day since my filter on Master was broken, and it is also the 32nd day that I have been hiding from Master. Finally. I was left alone by Master. Master asked me, has anything happened recently? I said, I made a breakthrough. Maybe it's... Ruthless way. After that. Master smiled and said, asking me to practice in seclusion. Master also said that I am his Taoist companion and I will always stay by his side even if I practice the ruthless Tao. I feel like there is something wrong with Master, and he seems to be possessed by a demon. An elegant monster psycho × a heart-wrenching psycho *Master-disciple love *The third person of the text *HE "The Little Ordinary Years of 1990" In the 1990s, when the land was full of gold, Qu Yao quickly retreated and became a laid-off worker. He was forced to go home and married a man in the village who could not even speak fluently, but was strong and able to work. Qu Yao thought her life would be like this. Live an ordinary life. Who would have thought that her husband's ex-wife would turn around and try to hook up with her husband. Qu Yao: Life suddenly became a little more interesting. - Fang Jian saw that after Lin and Qu Yao got married, they rarely communicated except sleeping under a quilt. He was not good at words, and Qu Yao teased him a few times but found it boring and rarely teased him again. Fang Jianlin didn't like this. When he saw wild flowers on the roadside, he would pick them back and give them to Qu Yao, but Qu Yao didn't care about him. Until one day. Qu Yao asked him: "Do you like your ex-wife?" Fang Jian saw that Lin was about to express his true feelings: "No, I don't like it, I, I..." I just want to live with you. The second he stuttered, Qu Yao said, "I understand." Then, and then nothing more. Fang Jianlin: "..." Very angry. - Tian Xiaoling escaped from marriage in her last life and ran to the south with her second brother Wang, who she grew up with. As a result, not only was she defrauded of her money, but she was also abandoned by his second brother Wang, and she couldn't even get the money to return home. When she was in poverty and seriously ill, she saw the man she had abandoned get out of a luxury car and go to school accompanied by a beautiful woman. Later, she learned that this man had become the richest man in the area, was exploring overseas markets, and was named one of the top ten outstanding industrialists. In her new life, although she was not reborn before she escaped from marriage, it was not too late. Tian Xiaoling returned to the village without stopping, dumbfounded. Why did he get married? ! Little Fairy × Loyal Dog] Intention: Believe that there is always true love in the world.