Berserk War Machine × Captive Girl
Forced possession, status gap, size difference, arrogance and prejudice
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Fuwei was the daughter of a forest ranger and had lived on the mountain for over a decade.
After her father died, she took over his job. She spent her days traversing the mountain forests, living alone in a small cabin, cut off from the world.
One day, several men in military boots barged in.
Fuwei hid in the cellar, but they still dragged her out.
Trembling at the daggers and guns at their waists, she begged them not to hurt her.
"You can take everything."
They looted the supplies in the cabin, then asked her politely, "We can take everything?"
"Yes, everything in the room."
The young, cold-blooded men curled their lips into faint smiles and gently lifted her off the floor. "What about you?"
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Fuwei was abducted and tossed into the back seat of their vehicle, her wrists bound. The burly thighs on either side squeezed against her all the way there, making it hard to breathe.
As they debated where to go next, Fuwei learned from their conversation that the apocalypse had begun three years ago. Not only were zombies rampant, but enormous alien beasts had invaded as well.
Human society had fallen into chaos, and girls like her had long since become resources coveted by the various bases. The men planned to take her to a base and sell her for a good price.
They drove toward the base through a world of desolation beneath skies choked with yellow sand. The men grew increasingly heated, repeatedly arguing over her. In the end, they brought her to the base and planned to apply for permission to live with her.
"You can just farm, baby. You know how to grow trees, don't you?"
Their powerful arms clamped around her like iron, pressing close against her skin. Their gazes were dark and clinging, and they would not let her escape even a single step.
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When they arrived at the base, red warning lights flashed across the entire grounds, and the announcement played on repeat: The War Machine has gone berserk.
These humanoid monsters, used to hunt alien beasts, were often on the verge of losing control.
They usually needed a harmonizer to calm them, but this machine was irritable and the most vicious monster in the base. He had refused every harmonizer.
Wearing a sexy silver combat suit, he brutally crushed the troops rushing to the scene. The veins on his forehead bulged as he gasped for breath, his face flushed and murderous.
Amid the chaos, Fuwei recognized that savage face.
Back in elementary school, their teacher had seated the two silent oddballs together.
He had lain on the floor and licked her leg, his tongue wet, and she had punched him hard.
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The setting is an alien invasion and humanity's shared struggle for survival.
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Ji Wei heard from an old friend that a former female classmate had died on a sunny afternoon.
He and she had been high school classmates, but they weren't close. They had exchanged fewer than ten words in total.
Their only real encounter was at a classmate's gathering at his house. It was the height of summer, and they had ordered takeout. As it happened, she was the one who delivered it.
"You made this?"
"Yeah."
He handed her a glass of water.
The girl took off her cap. Her hair was soaked with sweat. She lifted a hand to brush it aside, revealing a damp, flushed cheek. The back of her neck was as white as snow.
Ji Wei's thoughts came to a halt.
The afternoon breeze was gentle.
He pushed open the intensive care unit door. A frail girl lay on the hospital bed. Her nerves had been damaged in recent days, and she had lost all her memories.
She had woken up and was curled in the corner of the bed, watching him warily.
He thought for a moment.
"I'm your husband," he said.
His expression was very amiable.
Who would care about the husband of a dead woman?
Right?
Malicious rich playboy × delicate beauty with amnesia
Refined pervert, forced possession, groveling redemption
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Theme: Face adversity with optimism.
I feel like the character description in the text is a bit disconnected from the writing. I thought it was a cold-blooded mercenary in the apocalypse, but it turned out to be a brainless, low-intelligence, shrunken man. Will it get better later in the plot?
Kino, you actually started q-attacking us Weiwei-1-1-1-1-1[Eh~] I don't dare to think how much suffering it would take to reply in such difficult conditions in the apocalypse🤷🤷[changed]
I'm going, I'm going, Kino, you're done
Can the male protagonist find the female protagonist quickly? It's better to be bullied by a male protagonist than by five dogs. The conditions are not good, the actions are rude, and the attitude is not good. No wonder I can't be the male protagonist.
So is it 1vn? It's still 1v1. Can 5 players join the table? Although they are mentally ill, they are still quite funny😏
I really want to fast forward and see Leon discover Xiao Fu
I really can't complain. Whether it's Rosa and Jose or Mina and Helan, the plots of their relationship are particularly emotional and tense. Why is the relationship between the heroine and the male character in this new novel so stupid? Is it a setting? I also felt that the description of the world view of the previous novel was quite grand. This post-apocalyptic article felt like a self-driving tour. Occasionally, a few sentences would pop up to emphasize that it was the apocalypse. There were many male characters, but they felt that the portrayal was ineffective and unattractive. In the previous article, the plot could establish the character in just one appearance. Now that I have read several chapters, why are these men so thin, as if they are just for the sake of their mothers. I really liked the story about Osinryuji and her ex-husband, but I don't know what's wrong with this one, so I threw away the glutinous rice and left [rolling eyes]
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Kino is really cruel...
The scene of the male protagonist of Qiuqiu [Let me be healthy] [Let me be healthy] [Let me be healthy] Let my sister eat something good