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我在拍卖会上点天灯后,佛子老公悔疯了
Lamb
I have been married to Lu Yanchen, a Buddhist scholar in Beijing for five years. He has never stepped foot into my house on the grounds that he "does not approach women and devotes himself to Buddhism." But since Lu Yanchen's Bai Yueguang Su Waner "came back to life" two months ago, everything has changed! Just because Su Waner let her dog bite me, I stepped on her dog in shock. Su Waner was so frightened that she fell and bruised her skin. Lu Yanchen carefully helped Su Waner up, smiled and told me to be careful next time. That night, Lu Yanchen used a cinnabar pen to write Sanskrit characters all over my body and asked me to kneel in front of the Buddha statue. A glimmer of hope ignited in my heart. After five years, does he finally still care about me? He was writing me Sanskrit words to pray for me. Until the next day, I received an invitation to a private auction titled "Woman Confessing Before the Buddha." When I clicked in, my sky fell.
I have been married to Lu Yanchen, a Buddhist scholar in Beijing for five years. He has never stepped foot into my house on the grounds that he "does not approach women and devotes himself to Buddhism." But since Lu Yanchen's Bai Yueguang Su Waner "came back to life" two months ago, everything has changed! Just because Su Waner let her dog bite me, I stepped on her dog in shock. Su Waner was so frightened that she fell and bruised her skin. Lu Yanchen carefully helped Su Waner up, smiled and told me to be careful next time. That night, Lu Yanchen used a cinnabar pen to write Sanskrit characters all over my body and asked me to kneel in front of the Buddha statue. A glimmer of hope ignited in my heart. After five years, does he finally still care about me? He was writing me Sanskrit words to pray for me. Until the next day, I received an invitation to a private auction titled "Woman Confessing Before the Buddha." When I clicked in, my sky fell.

The Genius Concubine
Fantasy Romance天才灵宠妃
Lamb
Once he entered the mortal world, he was as deep as the sea, and from then on his integrity was just a passerby... In order to successfully overcome the disaster as soon as possible, Mo Sangsang put aside his identity and pride as a royal beast, took the initiative to stay with a human with weak magic power, and devoted himself to cultivation. Mo Sangsang: "My lord, your blood is so sweet, can you let me take a bite?" Yan Zhenhei had a stern face, and his eyes narrowed dangerously, "It turns out that the princess is greedy for my body, not my person."
Once he entered the mortal world, he was as deep as the sea, and from then on his integrity was just a passerby... In order to successfully overcome the disaster as soon as possible, Mo Sangsang put aside his identity and pride as a royal beast, took the initiative to stay with a human with weak magic power, and devoted himself to cultivation. Mo Sangsang: "My lord, your blood is so sweet, can you let me take a bite?" Yan Zhenhei had a stern face, and his eyes narrowed dangerously, "It turns out that the princess is greedy for my body, not my person."

Hu San
General Fiction胡三
Lamb
After lunch, I felt sleepy. Hu San got into bed. I didn't even bother to draw the curtains. Hu San lives on the seventh floor, facing the heaven. The sun shines warmly on the bedding. Under the quilt, I took off my clothes in various places. Sleeping couldn't be more comfortable. At the moment, Hu San is taking over an unusually important piece of material. Starting from 1:00 pm when he goes to bed, he must draft a report material to the head of the central government within 24 hours. Hu San has never accepted such a glorious and confidential mission. The key point is that Hu San is in no mood at the moment. If Hu San had no emotions, he would absolutely refuse to write. The boss would only use but not respect Hu San's emotions, so Hu San had to cherish his own emotions. Hu San was originally depressed because he lost a good business trip opportunity.
After lunch, I felt sleepy. Hu San got into bed. I didn't even bother to draw the curtains. Hu San lives on the seventh floor, facing the heaven. The sun shines warmly on the bedding. Under the quilt, I took off my clothes in various places. Sleeping couldn't be more comfortable. At the moment, Hu San is taking over an unusually important piece of material. Starting from 1:00 pm when he goes to bed, he must draft a report material to the head of the central government within 24 hours. Hu San has never accepted such a glorious and confidential mission. The key point is that Hu San is in no mood at the moment. If Hu San had no emotions, he would absolutely refuse to write. The boss would only use but not respect Hu San's emotions, so Hu San had to cherish his own emotions. Hu San was originally depressed because he lost a good business trip opportunity.

After I Died, My Wife Stole My Urn
Short Fiction我死后,老婆偷走了我的骨灰盒
Lamb
I'm a funeral planner. In the first half of my life, I sent many people on their last journey. I only did it once in the rest of my life, for myself. My mother and Shen Yourong were invited to attend that day. They didn't realize it until later. I'm really dead.
I'm a funeral planner. In the first half of my life, I sent many people on their last journey. I only did it once in the rest of my life, for myself. My mother and Shen Yourong were invited to attend that day. They didn't realize it until later. I'm really dead.

My Rabbit Always Wants to Escape from Prison
Short Fiction我家兔子总想越狱
Lamb
This is my piecemeal diary, wordy, without any thoughts or logic.
This is my piecemeal diary, wordy, without any thoughts or logic.