Here's a little preview of my upcoming novel, Kiss the Left Ear. The blurb is below!
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[A gentle, scheming yandere with a strong possessive streak x a popular girl who knows she's adored and plays favorites to the ends of the universe]
[Both are each other's first and only. Campus romance. All main characters are adults.]
[Happy ending, sweet romance.]
"Stay by my side for the rest of your life. If you dare leave me, I'll die right in front of you," Tang Xiangwan said, staring into Qi Yu's eyes.
The only response was a suffocating embrace.
Upcoming novel blurb:
Wang Muxin had someone she couldn't wait to see every day on her way to school.
She was beautiful and tall, a Chinese-Russian mix with long, light-brown hair and a lovely pair of silver eyes.
She was an aloof beauty, an untouchable young heiress who wouldn't let anyone get close or claim her for themselves.
She was also my favorite ASMR streamer.
But she had no idea I liked her, and she didn't like me at all.
Theme: Grow through adversity and embrace a bright future
Whether they get back together or not is not the important point. The most important thing is that they can be happy. After so many hardships, life is too difficult.
Huh? Actually, I hope Tang Qiao has a new destination... Forget it, support the author greatly, come on!
I came from 300. I'm so lucky to read such a good novel in Jinjiang for the first time, but it's such a pity that it ends here [bursts crying] Please update the main point of view of Ah Wan in 300, Ounei, I will do anything.
Xiang Wan: I could have endured the darkness, if I had never seen the light
It's still hard to see Xiang Wan talking about Qi Yu, an idiot.
Ah ah ah ah ah heavy love
What can I say? Although the sudden kiss was unexpected, you can tell from the previous scene that when Xiang Wan and Tang Qiao call Aunt Su, she will still come to wipe their butts if they encounter problems that cannot be solved. If they have been separated for so long, they will not care at all.
? Why are you whining?
It made me laugh so much that it flowed into my ears like porridge.
I can't stand it anymore. This is too pure love.