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Books by 白色噪声
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When My Master Was Given to Me as a Peace Offering 当师尊被当作求和礼物送给本座
Cold on the outside, silly on the inside, beautiful and tragic bottom x scheming, obsessive puppy-like top To find the immortal who had been his unattainable ideal since childhood, Xun Xian reluctantly became Chu Zijing's disciple. But this famously cold and unfeeling master was not as strict and rigid as he had imagined. Again and again, Chu Zijing was willing to take risks and make exceptions for him. Xun Xian thought it was all thanks to his own clever flattery. As long as he acted cute and
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The Sea Hare Master Wants to Be Cute Too 海兔师尊也想变得可爱
A fiery-tempered, tsundere, ridiculously strong master as the bottom x a disciple top who constantly courts death and is wildly possessive The master's true form is a sea hare (hermaphroditic), and the disciple's true form is a horned dragon (well...) Disciple's POV: I have a master. He's so annoying. He complains that I eat too much meat, that I don't put enough effort into my training, and even that I'm too noisy when I sleep. Spring's here, and he still won't let me find a partner. Who cou
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Aren't I Supposed to Be the White Moonlight's Stand-In? 我不是白月光替身吗
Devoted, possessive top x carefree, clueless bottom who flirts and runs, also known as The Only Way to Kill the Son of Fortune Is to Become His White Moonlight In his old world, Yan Ze was a workaholic who held down several jobs to pay off his debts. He never imagined that after dying of overwork and transmigrating, he would still be stuck doing backbreaking work for free. His current boss, the Heavenly Dao's guardian, told him: The Son of Fortune in this world has gone dark. He's become a maj
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Raising Humans in the Apocalypse 在末世饲养人类
A robot's everyday life raising a child in the apocalypse, an unconventional farming story (?) In the future, this planet has lost all life. Only artificial intelligence remains. They expand their territory here and pollute the land on a massive scale to reproduce cold, metallic machines. G1223 is a machine, too, but he has developed a strange idea: he wants to raise a human child. And so, on this apocalyptic wasteland, a little yellow flower blooms. A short story~ [Updated irregularly]! Tha
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