Whenever she mentioned that relationship, Luo Qingqing would always speak calmly and nonchalantly: "When I was young and naive, I fell in love with a jerk." She would also promise, "I'll never have such a foolish crush again!" When they reunited, she was lifted up in the air by the slightly drunk man and held down. "No second time? Huh?"

Now is the time, but I'm still afraid to speak. Something strange has been hidden deep inside me, for so long. Something is brewing, a feeling I've never felt before. It scares me that maybe I can't be the person I want to be. But what does it matter to us? What can I say? Are we from different worlds? Because every breath I take is for you. How can I face this life without you? I'm afraid, there's nothing to comfort me. How can I live without you? I'll be unable to sleep, lose consciousness, lose all my senses. Even in the pain, I can't shed a tear. Then it suddenly hits me that maybe we were never the same from the beginning. And that scares me even more. This dream we shared together can never be realized. Therefore, we must be apart. I can no longer be the person you need me to be. If there's a way to avoid hurting each other, I'll find it. I'll be devastated and fight for it, but I can only live with this impossible dream. If I can't be yours, what will I be?

He is the top male model at the Modern Club.

She was a low-level elder in the Hehuan Sect.

He, amidst a sea of ​​flowers, roamed the world, yet not a single petal clung to him.

She used every trick in the book to deceive the world and imprison him in her palm.

He used her as a pawn to conquer the immortal realm and reshape the Heavenly Dao.

She used him as a weapon, plotting step by step, bringing chaos and turmoil to the world.

They exploited each other, and redeemed each other in evil.

They complement each other, moving towards mutual benefit.

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The surface is icing sugar, the inside is arsenic.

Both are powerful and plot against each other; neither is truly innocent.

Everyone here is evil; there is no one who is purely good.

Wu Xin, a psychology graduate, takes a job as a waiter at a private club filled with beautiful women through his aunt's somewhat ambiguous relationship with him. His knowledge of psychology, combined with his handsome appearance, leads to a series of untold stories. Amidst love and hate, various socialites and wealthy women take turns appearing in his life. How will he react to this situation…?

Many literary works feature a despicable, lurking figure, like a rat in a sewer, who grovels in the shadows, obsequiously infatuated with the protagonist, resorting to any means necessary. They covet the protagonist, inflicting immense psychological and even physical harm. The system's mission for Jiu Shu is to repay these villains in kind, punishing them and making them regret the harm they've caused the protagonist. The seasoned traitor Jiu Shu readily accepts the mission, only to infuriate the system. *Who's following you in the dark?

Novel Introduction:

[This book has been completed] Meeting Mo Rushen was an accident, but my husband's cheating seemed I ike a conspiracy. He and I hit it off immediately, each getting what we wanted, and the long night was endle ss. He put his arms around my neck and said in a hoa rse voice: "Pleasure me, I will help you." Only then did I realize that this domineering president was clearly a n unsatisfied beast! Mo Rushen, we are not suitable!" I glared at him fiercely. Is it the size or the posture? "F rom Breeze Novel Network

The last Holy Maiden of the Eternal God Church, known as the Holy Maiden of the Nation. However, what is unknown to the world is the secret buried over five hundred years ago: the Lorian Empire's imperial lineage consisted only of women, with men being a taboo subject, a secret stemming from an unspeakable ritual within the Church's underground sanctuary. "She's risen from the dead! The Holy Maiden of the Nation has been resurrected!" With this explosive news, the Empress, troubled by the monster tide and the rebellions of surrounding lords, found a pillar of support. However, things didn't unfold as the Empress had expected. The Holy Maiden readily agreed to help her resolve the monster tide and the lord rebellions, but on the condition that she perform a ritual with her. ...Something's not right? This isn't right! How could the Holy Maiden of the Nation be like this? She shouldn't be lustful; she should be a respectable person! "Your Majesty, I adore you. From now on, you will be my plaything, contributing to the restoration of the Holy Religion's glory." "Not only Your Majesty, but my love for everyone is fair and equal." Looking at the group of women kneeling on the ground, each with their own unique beauty, the Holy Maiden declared, "You are all my wings." When the Holy Maiden rose again from her grave, burdened with hatred, she was already a thoroughly wicked woman, eager to satisfy her own desires and ruthless in achieving her goals.

[Biohazard apocalypse + ruthless hoarder + violent aesthetics + incredibly powerful cheat ability!]

This is a song Jay Chou wrote when he was young, after being stood up by a girl he asked to go to the movies, which sparked the apocalypse...

In this apocalyptic catastrophe, only people with blood type O can survive!

Lü Shuai: I have type B blood, so why am I still alive?

Next up: A female protagonist who hasn't been a powerful figure for many years, her imagination might be a bit wild. Listen to how every deep affection contains a cannon fodder ex-girlfriend. Listen to what would happen if one day, the ex-girlfriend turned evil... Listen to that, hehe, that would be hilarious! Listen to her dark side...

I live a different world than everyone else. In other people's worlds: I am the defender of order, the hero who saves the world, the leader of the Dawn Alliance, the commander of the Dragon Knights, the chief archmage of the Knowledge Alliance, the marshal of the Federation, and a prince of both the North and South Empires. In my world: because there are no computer game consoles for me to play at home, I can only kill time by running a Crystal Palace while saving the world and playing live-action RPGs. A rough, offhand summary: This is the story of a transmigrator who thinks he's a tech geek but is actually a complete shut-in, shamelessly running a Crystal Palace while incidentally saving the world. This is the story of a loving shut-in loudly calling for love in the heart of a loveless world.