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The First Military Academy's elite combat department has always accepted only the best students. Every student has a powerful bloodline and exceptional talent, and the department claims each one can take on ten opponents. This year, however, a special-admission student came along who was anything but typical.
He can't lift anything heavy, can't do strenuous work, and has a terrible constitution. That's bad enough, but among classmates whose spirit forms are fierce beasts like wolves and tigers, Wen Xiao's spirit form is an utterly harmless, snow-white kitty!
Yes, the kind that lets out a little meow when you call to it and is so cute it could kill you with adorableness (^ω^)~
The other departments all thought Wen Xiao was just a mascot, until the freshman exchange tournament. Wen Xiao's cat controlled dozens of people who tried to surround him, helping the combat department win the team competition without anyone having to lift a finger.
The other departments: ...
The other departments: (╯°□°)╯︵ ┻━┻ Whether you're good or not is beside the point. Is the combat department's admission standard actually just that you can take on ten people?!!
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Wen Xiao always says his spirit form is fierce and won't let anyone touch it.
But the kitty is a control-type spirit form that loves to purr and roll over for everyone. How could it possibly be fierce?
#Absolutely not! No way! Everyone assumed this was just Wen Xiao's excuse for refusing to let them pet the cat, until they watched it transform into its second form, Taotie, during a simulated battle. It inhaled every star beast in one mighty gulp, then burped~
White cat: Burp~
The other departments: ?
The combat department: Ahem, actually, our special-admission standard is that you can take on a hundred people~#
Wen Xiao's bloodline has awakened to its ancestral form, and his spirit form has two rare forms.
First form, white cat: control.
Second form, Taotie: If I can't control you, then I'll just eat you alive!
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There was another special-admission student in the combat department this year: Lu Qingran, from a century-old family in the Northern Territory, with an SSS-rated mental strength.
He's incredibly strong, and dominated the exchange tournament to take first place individually. He's been the center of attention since arriving at school.
Everyone knows that the Lu and Wen families have always been at odds. From the very first day, the students eagerly started betting on when the two of them would fight.
But what no one knows is that the white cat Wen Xiao won't let anyone touch actually has two owners, and Lu Qingran is the other one.
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"Husband, I Ran Away While Pregnant and Came Back"
Zhuang Dongqing transmigrated into a book. The good news: it's a wish-fulfillment novel.
The bad news: the male lead gets to live out his wish fulfillment, and Zhuang Dongqing has nothing to do with it.
The original character was born into a lowly family, but was brilliant and clever, with eight hundred schemes up his sleeve. He was the male lead's number-one strategist.
At first, he made plans for the male lead and took bullets, sword strikes, and aphrodisiacs for him. Later, while trading blows with the only prince of a different surname in the dynasty, he fell into a twisted sort of love. In the end, he recognized the prince as the father of the child he had conceived after taking an aphrodisiac for the male lead, then helped the male lead win over the last great power.
Zhuang Dongqing: ?
What kind of ridiculous plot is this? I'm being sacrificed to keep you warm.
No, wait. Has the aphrodisiac plot already happened...?
Recalling the scene from two days earlier, when he woke up, Zhuang Dongqing slowly shut his eyes.
Question: If I kill myself right here, can I return to the modern world? Urgent!
*
After spending over a month in ancient times, life without a tablet or phone was miserable.
After writing a traditional character wrong yet again, Zhuang Dongqing kicked away the original character's brilliant strategist persona and, armed with the one brain cell he had left, went straight to the powerful man's residence.
He met the man and got straight to the point. "I'm pregnant. It's yours."
The powerful man still remembered him. His expression dark, he said two words: "And then?"
Zhuang Dongqing immediately made a bold list of demands. He rattled off a long list of the capital's specialty dishes, then specified the requirements for the courtyard where he'd spend his pregnancy, including but not limited to facing south, staying warm in winter and cool in summer, and having a whole crowd of servants...
Zhuang Dongqing had already thought it through before coming. Ideally, the man would agree. If not, he'd heard the man had a bad temper. Killing himself was too painful, and he couldn't bring himself to do it, so having the man send him off would be fine too.
He'd never had to suffer the indignity of being hungry and cold while also having a baby.
The powerful man had seen plenty in his life. "Is that all?"
Rubbing his palm, Zhuang Dongqing said softly, "It would be even better if I got some pocket money every month."
*
Life in the prince's residence was wonderful. Zhuang Dongqing ate well, drank well, and had plenty of fun. There was just one thing he hadn't anticipated.
Another day, just as the sky began to brighten, Zhuang Dongqing shakily reached out from beneath the bed curtains. Dark circles under his eyes, he poured himself a cup of tea with trembling hands to soothe his throat. Just as the water went down, a long, jade-like finger parted the curtains behind him.
"Qingqing, you ran away again."
At the unhurried sound of that voice, Zhuang Dongqing's back trembled.
Feeling his aching lower back, Zhuang Dongqing never imagined that for him, this too would be a wish-fulfillment novel!
1. Childhood friends to lovers, equally matched, with a strong romance.
2. The author has built a mountain of traditional personal worldbuilding, which will be explained gradually as the story progresses.
3. Please don't give me writing advice. No, thank you.
4. Stay or go as you like. You don't have to tell me.
Theme: Be self-reliant and strong.
So I still haven't written the story about how Xiaobai evolves and kills everyone QAQ
We promised to write it from Lance's perspective?? ? ?? Please tell me about the couple's daily life after marriage and their daily love life.
The setting of the interstellar novel basically depends on the reader's imagination. The world view is lacking, the subject is often missing, and the tendency to use inverted sentences and punctuation marks is full of loopholes. As a result, the writing of the Riddler is almost like writing by voice input. There are often two periods in seven words, and the comma return is as follows: rice pickles and vegetables.
Technology is so advanced, can't two people raise a baby using their genes?
Of course, Wen Zai is a control type hahahahahahaha
Yu Fang: (twist) (crawl) (roll) (put an ear)
Me: Yu Fang, please eat more snacks. This is more filling (definitely)
That is to say, you can control it to death.
What about the Lu family, and Aunt Zhu, whom I have told you many times?
I want to see the extras about Lance and Vincent
So I still haven't written the story about how Xiaobai evolves and kills everyone QAQ
We promised to write it from Lance's perspective?? ? ?? Please tell me about the couple's daily life after marriage and their daily love life.
The setting of the interstellar novel basically depends on the reader's imagination. The world view is lacking, the subject is often missing, and the tendency to use inverted sentences and punctuation marks is full of loopholes. As a result, the writing of the Riddler is almost like writing by voice input. There are often two periods in seven words, and the comma return is as follows: rice pickles and vegetables.
Technology is so advanced, can't two people raise a baby using their genes?
Of course, Wen Zai is a control type hahahahahahaha
Yu Fang: (twist) (crawl) (roll) (put an ear) Me: Yu Fang, please eat more snacks. This is more filling (definitely)
That is to say, you can control it to death.
What about the Lu family, and Aunt Zhu, whom I have told you many times?
How is Lance? I really want to know?