JJWXC catalogue
Books by Xue Jingyu
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A Bowl of Wontons, Four Spoons of Chili 一碗馄饨，四勺辣
A loyal puppy-like top who occasionally says something risqué but always blushes first × a catlike, tsundere bottom who acts serious while having a million thoughts and being a lovable goof / loyal puppy-like top × sickly bottom A sweet campus romance (though most of it may just be silly), lighthearted, 1v1, HE [Currently serializing next door] The sickly general is actually the strongest in the interstellar world, also known as: The Crumbling Blade and the Collapsing Snow A hypocritical crown
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The Rusty Blade, the Shattered Snow [Interstellar] 朽刀崩雪[星际]
[A beautiful, gloomy crown prince top x a cynical, unhinged, sickly bottom] Out of humanitarian concern for the survivors of the apocalypse, Xiu was adopted by the Empire’s most powerful dictator. The decadent life of the imperial capital works wonders. The pitiful little dumpling from back then grew into a long-legged, slim-waisted, womanizing playboy of the Empire. Instead of taking care of his health, he roamed the slums, fought underground boxing matches, flirted with everyone, and racked up
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The Paranoid Villain's Sickly Bai Yueguang "Quickly Travels" 偏执反派的病弱白月光「快穿」
As the paranoid villain Bai Yueguang, Zhou Yanling's mission is to pretend to accept the opponent's confession before he is about to activate his anti-social personality, accelerate the opponent's darkening index by coughing up blood, and finally sacrifice himself to make the original wife a perfect he. [I often fantasize, if only I had promised you at that time. ] [Idiot, I lied to you, you won't take it seriously, right? ] [Ahem, I just think you should give the person who loves you more a ch
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Canary Has No Support Obligation 金丝雀没有赡养义务
Cheng Yu is a young idol in an underground boy band, with nothing but beauty. He doesn't work and has been hiding in a 30-square-meter rental house for a month. The president's calls were rejected again and again, and he finally decided to meet him in person. A black Rolls-Royce parked at the door of a dilapidated community, and a well-dressed man knocked on his door. The man pushed up his gold-rimmed glasses, stood outside the door and said coldly: "Cheng Yu, I'm here just to inform you that o
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