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快穿之宿主又飙戏了
Xu Jiuxin
[Very early stage, enter with caution] After being bound to the get-rich-quick system, Su Jiu'er found that not only was she getting poorer, but she was also haunted by a certain evildoer. - System: "Boss, the host is so irritable and rude. She only cares about money. She is with you because of your money!" A certain boss: "It should, it should..." System: (Black question mark. Jpg) - Seeing the woman who knocked down several tough men a second ago suddenly throw herself into the arms of a certain boss, she could not help but tremble: "Hey, I'm so scared." A certain boss: "Be good, as long as I'm here, don't be afraid~" System: "Host, why do you have so many dramas... And boss, are your eyes 800 degrees myopic?"
[Very early stage, enter with caution] After being bound to the get-rich-quick system, Su Jiu'er found that not only was she getting poorer, but she was also haunted by a certain evildoer. - System: "Boss, the host is so irritable and rude. She only cares about money. She is with you because of your money!" A certain boss: "It should, it should..." System: (Black question mark. Jpg) - Seeing the woman who knocked down several tough men a second ago suddenly throw herself into the arms of a certain boss, she could not help but tremble: "Hey, I'm so scared." A certain boss: "Be good, as long as I'm here, don't be afraid~" System: "Host, why do you have so many dramas... And boss, are your eyes 800 degrees myopic?"

The Cousin Girl Plays the Role of Silly and Sweet Every Day
Ancient Romance表姑娘每天都在扮演傻白甜
Xu Jiuxin
"Tan Shu has died for many people, but he will only live for Jiang Wenyu." - In his previous life, Jiang Wenyu was imprisoned and died unjustly. When she opened her eyes again, she went back to an hour before her arrest. In order to find a way to survive, she took a desperate risk and personally searched for the real culprit. Unexpectedly, she accidentally disturbed a certain prince with an unstable temperament. Jiang Wenyu: ... Resurrection is death? When they first met, Tan Shu looked at Jiang Wenyu who was lying limply on the ground and said condescendingly: "Get up and speak." Jiang Wenyu: "I, a weak and weak woman, am not worthy of standing and talking to the prince." Tan Shu: "..." Later, whenever she tied him to the couch, whenever she fed him poison without changing her expression, whenever she tried her best to trick him, whenever she made the court restless... Tan Shu would sneer lightly: "What a weak woman." --- Fate did not hand Jiang Wenyu flowers, but fate handed her a knife. Jiang Wenyu's life is black and white. She tears herself to pieces and rebuilds herself. Tan Shu is a bad person, but he gets close to her, warms her, and bites her.
"Tan Shu has died for many people, but he will only live for Jiang Wenyu." - In his previous life, Jiang Wenyu was imprisoned and died unjustly. When she opened her eyes again, she went back to an hour before her arrest. In order to find a way to survive, she took a desperate risk and personally searched for the real culprit. Unexpectedly, she accidentally disturbed a certain prince with an unstable temperament. Jiang Wenyu: ... Resurrection is death? When they first met, Tan Shu looked at Jiang Wenyu who was lying limply on the ground and said condescendingly: "Get up and speak." Jiang Wenyu: "I, a weak and weak woman, am not worthy of standing and talking to the prince." Tan Shu: "..." Later, whenever she tied him to the couch, whenever she fed him poison without changing her expression, whenever she tried her best to trick him, whenever she made the court restless... Tan Shu would sneer lightly: "What a weak woman." --- Fate did not hand Jiang Wenyu flowers, but fate handed her a knife. Jiang Wenyu's life is black and white. She tears herself to pieces and rebuilds herself. Tan Shu is a bad person, but he gets close to her, warms her, and bites her.

宿主能有什么坏心眼呢?
Xu Jiuxin
On the day Chu Yu was born, flowers from the other shore bloomed everywhere in Moliao's prison to welcome her. How could she, who is so noble, give in to a mere love? Isn't it delicious to be free? But... When Chu Yu fell into the abyss, a pair of hands grabbed her tightly. The man stared at her with red eyes, and his voice was tender and pitiful: "Aju, accept your fate, you can only be mine." ... The boss chased after her, and Chu Yu was frightened. Chu Yu said angrily: "Fu Bao, didn't you say you wanted me to enjoy the blessing?" Fubao: [Host, I am seeking good luck in danger, take my leave! ] * System Fubao strings up and down to scan out four lines of words [What bad intentions could Emperor Ji Xian have? ] [He just wants the host's heart~] [What evil intentions could the host have? ] [She just doesn't want to be responsible~] "The Male Protagonist's Road to Self-Strategy"
On the day Chu Yu was born, flowers from the other shore bloomed everywhere in Moliao's prison to welcome her. How could she, who is so noble, give in to a mere love? Isn't it delicious to be free? But... When Chu Yu fell into the abyss, a pair of hands grabbed her tightly. The man stared at her with red eyes, and his voice was tender and pitiful: "Aju, accept your fate, you can only be mine." ... The boss chased after her, and Chu Yu was frightened. Chu Yu said angrily: "Fu Bao, didn't you say you wanted me to enjoy the blessing?" Fubao: [Host, I am seeking good luck in danger, take my leave! ] * System Fubao strings up and down to scan out four lines of words [What bad intentions could Emperor Ji Xian have? ] [He just wants the host's heart~] [What evil intentions could the host have? ] [She just doesn't want to be responsible~] "The Male Protagonist's Road to Self-Strategy"

快穿:宿主她妩媚动人
Xu Jiuxin
Qi Wu's existence seems to be a BUG. Both good and evil, no one can control it, no one can control it. Until, I met him. The man who looked cool and courteous in front of her, but smiled lazily in front of her. ... The all-around actor slowly let go of her, and his cold voice was full of sexiness: "You don't have to be in the entertainment industry to kiss me." ... The rebellious Flower of the High Mountains lowered his head and looked at her charming appearance. He came closer and touched her earlobe lightly. There was a hint of smile in his voice: "Can you stand?" "..." #He is the mountains and seas that she has never set foot in. Later, at dusk and morning, the spring-colored mountains and seas prefer her.
Qi Wu's existence seems to be a BUG. Both good and evil, no one can control it, no one can control it. Until, I met him. The man who looked cool and courteous in front of her, but smiled lazily in front of her. ... The all-around actor slowly let go of her, and his cold voice was full of sexiness: "You don't have to be in the entertainment industry to kiss me." ... The rebellious Flower of the High Mountains lowered his head and looked at her charming appearance. He came closer and touched her earlobe lightly. There was a hint of smile in his voice: "Can you stand?" "..." #He is the mountains and seas that she has never set foot in. Later, at dusk and morning, the spring-colored mountains and seas prefer her.

Beijing's Beauty is About to Fall
Modern Romance京色欲坠
Xu Jiuxin
Lian Li's father is the driver of the Jin family, a top conglomerate. On the day her father died in the line of duty, it was raining heavily. Jin Yanting walked towards her and said in a deep voice: "Follow me." He took her with him and stayed with him for nine years. Hearing that Jin Yanting almost had a falling out with his family because of Bai Yueguang, Lian Li knew that he didn't have her in his heart and chose to leave the show gracefully. The clinker moonlight is lingering, and they hang out all night. At noon the next day, he woke up and found his younger brother Jin Shiyue beside him. Lian Li sincerely suggested: "You had a lot of fun last night, why don't we get together and part ways?" "If you don't have fun, we can't part ways." The man wore a bath towel loosely around his waist, and the water droplets from his broken hair dripped from his forehead, flowing down his collarbone and rolling down, hiding in the bath towel wrapped around his waist, showing his natural sex appeal. A lazy smile appeared on his lips: "Be responsible for me, Lian Li." Later, at a certain banquet, Lian Li felt unwell and left early. Upon hearing this, Jin Yanting hurriedly left the table and knocked on the door of the lounge. Inside the house, Jin Shiyue tightly tightened Lian Li's waist and pressed her tightly against the door panel. He lowered his head and kissed her lips, saying hoarsely: "Tell him to get out." Everyone thought that he was just having fun and entertaining his loneliness. Until the night of Beijing, a rumor went viral: Jin Shiyue personally wrote a love letter to Lian Li. The children of the aristocratic family refuted the rumors one after another: It's fake, it's impossible, it's definitely a forgery! How could the powerful and powerful Second Young Master Jin lower his profile? During the media interview the next day, a reporter asked for confirmation. The man corrected with a lazy smile, "Two letters, one love letter and one marriage letter."
Lian Li's father is the driver of the Jin family, a top conglomerate. On the day her father died in the line of duty, it was raining heavily. Jin Yanting walked towards her and said in a deep voice: "Follow me." He took her with him and stayed with him for nine years. Hearing that Jin Yanting almost had a falling out with his family because of Bai Yueguang, Lian Li knew that he didn't have her in his heart and chose to leave the show gracefully. The clinker moonlight is lingering, and they hang out all night. At noon the next day, he woke up and found his younger brother Jin Shiyue beside him. Lian Li sincerely suggested: "You had a lot of fun last night, why don't we get together and part ways?" "If you don't have fun, we can't part ways." The man wore a bath towel loosely around his waist, and the water droplets from his broken hair dripped from his forehead, flowing down his collarbone and rolling down, hiding in the bath towel wrapped around his waist, showing his natural sex appeal. A lazy smile appeared on his lips: "Be responsible for me, Lian Li." Later, at a certain banquet, Lian Li felt unwell and left early. Upon hearing this, Jin Yanting hurriedly left the table and knocked on the door of the lounge. Inside the house, Jin Shiyue tightly tightened Lian Li's waist and pressed her tightly against the door panel. He lowered his head and kissed her lips, saying hoarsely: "Tell him to get out." Everyone thought that he was just having fun and entertaining his loneliness. Until the night of Beijing, a rumor went viral: Jin Shiyue personally wrote a love letter to Lian Li. The children of the aristocratic family refuted the rumors one after another: It's fake, it's impossible, it's definitely a forgery! How could the powerful and powerful Second Young Master Jin lower his profile? During the media interview the next day, a reporter asked for confirmation. The man corrected with a lazy smile, "Two letters, one love letter and one marriage letter."

Beijing-hong Kong Confession
Modern Romance京港告白
Xu Jiuxin
When Zhu Xia was seven years old, she had no relatives and was adopted by the Song family in the capital. She is the granddaughter-in-law of Mr. Song, and the childhood sweetheart of the heir Song Chengyu. The He family in Hong Kong is extremely prominent. The current leader, He Lianzhou, is a ruthless, ruthless and powerful person. Their lives are very different and they cannot get along with each other. No one thought that one day these two people would appear in the same news. Hong Kong media caught wind of the incident: "He Lianzhou, a top wealthy family, had a secret meeting late at night. The woman was suspected to be Song Chengyu's fiancée, and the prince turned into Concubine He!" ** After many years of separation, Zhu Xia luckily thought that He Lianzhou must have forgotten her a long time ago because he was so ruthless. Until the entertainment reporter broke the news that on the night of the wedding, in the endless night, the Victoria Harbor fireworks bloomed brightly. In the closed carriage, it was dim and dull, and one could not see each other's expressions clearly. "I'm more powerful than him, why don't you lie to me? Lie to me," He Lianzhou pinched her chin hard, but his voice was very soft, "Let me see how capable you are." In a daze, Zhu Xia seemed to have returned to that snowy and dim New Year's Eve. She was pressed against the bookshelf, and all she could see was the dark red book cover. The man bit her earlobe, his breathing was suppressed and fervent, and he recited poetry in a low voice: "All my antidote is-" "Hold you tight."
When Zhu Xia was seven years old, she had no relatives and was adopted by the Song family in the capital. She is the granddaughter-in-law of Mr. Song, and the childhood sweetheart of the heir Song Chengyu. The He family in Hong Kong is extremely prominent. The current leader, He Lianzhou, is a ruthless, ruthless and powerful person. Their lives are very different and they cannot get along with each other. No one thought that one day these two people would appear in the same news. Hong Kong media caught wind of the incident: "He Lianzhou, a top wealthy family, had a secret meeting late at night. The woman was suspected to be Song Chengyu's fiancée, and the prince turned into Concubine He!" ** After many years of separation, Zhu Xia luckily thought that He Lianzhou must have forgotten her a long time ago because he was so ruthless. Until the entertainment reporter broke the news that on the night of the wedding, in the endless night, the Victoria Harbor fireworks bloomed brightly. In the closed carriage, it was dim and dull, and one could not see each other's expressions clearly. "I'm more powerful than him, why don't you lie to me? Lie to me," He Lianzhou pinched her chin hard, but his voice was very soft, "Let me see how capable you are." In a daze, Zhu Xia seemed to have returned to that snowy and dim New Year's Eve. She was pressed against the bookshelf, and all she could see was the dark red book cover. The man bit her earlobe, his breathing was suppressed and fervent, and he recited poetry in a low voice: "All my antidote is-" "Hold you tight."