JJWXC catalogue
Books by 药瘾
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- 6
From the JJWXC books we index, matched on the author's name.
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[Harry Potter] Tail Mating [HP]尾交
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[Katekyo Hitman Reborn] I'm Nagi, Not Chrome 「家教」我是凪，不是库洛姆
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My Anubis 我的阿努比斯
"You are my one and only Anubis." "Yes, I am your Anubis." "Imhotep, you'll always obey me, won't you?!" "Imhotep is your Anubis, forever." "Tell me, why did you betray me?" "After the scarabs have eaten me, I will come back to life, and I will shatter your serpent staff." "Who could possibly matter to you? You watched your father be mummified, killed your mother, and let the scarabs devour your wife. Everyone is just an object to you, aren't they?" The person in my heart has always been you.
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Teasing Tune 调笑令
Grass along the border, grass along the border, as the border grass is exhausted, the soldiers grow old. The snow clears over mountains north and south, the moon shines bright for thousands of miles. Bright moon, bright moon, one note from the hujia flute fills the heart with sorrow. Actually... This story doesn't have much to do with that at all... The main story is probably about a man from a matriarchal kingdom who dresses as a woman, meets a man from a patriarchal kingdom who is also dresse
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The Imperial Censor and the Prince: Love and Grudges 御史大人和王爷的恩怨情仇
The Censor is brimming with patriotic zeal, comes from a respectable family, and has a bright future ahead. The Prince lazily waves a feather fan, with red lips and pearly teeth, striking all kinds of poses. The Censor wears a clean, simple blue robe and is as fresh as a tender green onion. The Prince floats around in white, with stunning looks and the bearing of a peacock. By all appearances, the tender green onion should easily take down the peacock. But as it turns out, experience n
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Song of the Pestle 捣练子
Huatang Chun: Those who wear it will have a cold, indifferent heart for the rest of their lives. Daolianzi: Those who wear it will forget everything from their past. Daolianzi The deep courtyard is still, the little garden empty. The cold washing mallet sounds on and off, the wind blows in fits and starts. Helplessly, the night is long and no one can sleep. A few notes mingle with the moonlight and reach the curtained windows. Theme:
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