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"Sir, is your family beautiful?" She smiled wildly. "Master, give me a smile~" She pulled at his zombie face that had not changed for thousands of years. "... You want to rape me?" She couldn't laugh or cry, "Emotionally, you think I'm powerless and have no background and it's easy to bully me, right?" "Come here! Close the door and let the waves go!" In her previous life, even if she tried all her tricks, she would end up dead together. Since God allows her to live again, Then she must be that bright and beautiful woman in this life! The new article "The Male God's Favorite: Superstar Husband, Please Keep a Low Profile" has been sent and signed ~ waiting for the big babies to adopt ~ There is also the original title of the completed article "The Development of a Reborn Boyfriend" ("Only Time Is Not Lost to You") Please vote and subscribe~~~

In a foreign continent, the rise of mankind and racial struggles. In order to fight for living space, mankind fights bloody battles with alien races.

There is a floating teahouse in this world, wandering in three directions and six realms. Only deep despair can make it stay. I am the proprietress of this teahouse. If you have the chance to meet me, I promise you a cup of tea, Make you a wish. -------- Ps: This is written by the author with itchy hands. It's a bit dark, so I don't want to read it with caution. This article does not necessarily have a romance, or even a male protagonist. So. Be careful! Be careful! Be careful!

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He is the president of Shengye Consortium. She is the precious daughter of the Yan family. The two of them met because of an accident. From then on, the president of Shengye Consortium followed her every day. (In the living room, a woman was slumped on the sofa playing with her tablet. "Where's Madam?" Housekeeper: "Madam has been staying in the living room since she came back from outside. She seems to be in a bad mood." Ye Po looked towards the living room and finished thinking, who made the little ancestor angry again? The durian was on the table, and his knees hurt unconsciously. He said to the butler, "Go down and have a rest. Don't let anyone come to the living room." "Okay, Master." The butler smiled in his heart. Who knew that Mr. Ye, who was majestic outside, was also a henpecked master at home.)