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As a Villain, I Really Can't Get Any Stronger
How many years in prison would you get for taking a nun's purity by less-than-proper means? Looking at the nun lying before him, Ron had no choice but to seriously consider the question! “Beautiful Sister Nun, rest assured. I have no interest whatsoever in corrupting your soul!”
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I Just Want to Transmigrate, What's the Problem!
The history books record: storing large amounts of a certain type of film and pictures on a computer, then dying after being stabbed in the abdomen by criminals, gives a high probability of transmigration, but it failed because of an immortal body! Being sent flying after getting hit by a dump truck gives an extremely high probability of transmigration, but it failed because of an immortal body. Removing the game's logout button makes it possible to enter the game world, but it failed because th
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The Fallen Priest
After transmigrating into the body of an apprentice priest, Ba Sai Luo often finds himself out of step with his colleagues because he is not depraved enough! “I defend world peace and have worked far too hard to spread the great cause of fertility. Every accusation that I am unfit to be a priest is nothing but vile slander and shameless defamation. They will be receiving letters from my lawyer...” “But they are all dead!” “I deeply regret their deaths. These beloved people have left us. May thei
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After Our Wedding Night, My Wife Buried Me
His name is Cao Shicheng. Cao, as in Cao Cao; Shi, as in Emiya Shirou; Cheng, as in honest... He got married, spent his wedding night, and then was buried!
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Darling, It’s Time to Take Your Medicine!
My new book, Buried by My Wife After Our Wedding Night, is out! Check it out if you're interested! “Darling, it's time to take your medicine!” The beautiful, pure saint brought him a potion to heal his wounds. That day, his own eyes showed him betrayal, and his soul felt the full weight of despair… From that day on, the hero was dead. If you need anything, burn some paper offerings!
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