“Can’t I properly read stallion novels anymore!”

Shen Yuan transmigrated into someone who’d tormented the young male lead almost to death, the scum villain Shen Qingqiu.

It must be known, the original Shen Qingqiu ended up being carved alive by his disciple, Luo Binghe, into a human stick, a human stick!

Ten thousand “f*ck your moms” rampaged through Shen Qingqiu’s heart:

“It’s not that I don’t want to cling to the male lead’s thighs, but who made him so f*cking black. The type who seeks thousand-fold retribution!”

Why have all the female lead’s scenes been forcibly given to him.

Why, as a scum villain, does he need to constantly sacrifice himself, blocking knife and gun for the protagonist!

Shen Qingqiu: “…I think I can still save him, one more time.”

Mo Ran thought becoming Chu Wanning’s disciple was a mistake.

His shizun was really too much like a cat while he himself was a dumb pup who’d only slobber and wag his tail.

Dogs and cats were different by nature; originally, the dumb pup didn’t want to reach his furry paws out to that cat.

At first he thought, dogs should be with dogs, like his shixiong, beautiful and tame like a cute Japanese Spitz, and the two of them together would surely be a match made in heaven.

Yet, after having died and reborn, after having lived two lives, the one he hauled back each time to his den in the end was always the one he couldn’t stand at first: that snow-white kitty shizun.

[Quick Wear + Double Male Lead + Group Pet + 1v1 + Main Receipt + Double Purity] Volume 12 is about to end.

Just opened! Give it a chance!!! Lots of little stories!!!

[A top who is gentle in nature but is becoming more and more like a bitch for some reason x a group favorite who is a little bit obsessed with his looks]

[There are many small world backgrounds, you can choose the one you like~]

Chu Jun just took a nap, and when he woke up, the old attacker was gone.

Well, Chu Jun hurried to the underworld to find Mo Heng's fragments.

It's okay, it's okay if it breaks, I can sew it. But why are these pieces so weird? Where's my gentle and mature childhood sweetheart?!

Overbearing CEO: He loves me, he doesn’t love me, he loves me… I can’t take it anymore, my heart is a little uncomfortable, I need my wife’s personal treatment to get better~

The Cold Immortal Lord/The Evil Demon: I act like a human in front of people and a dog behind their backs. Anyway, no matter what I look like, Xiaojun likes me the most!

Young hacker: Ahhhh, he kissed me, if only he could kiss me again, the puppy blushed

Young Master of a Merchant Family: Huh? Where did this young man come from? He's lost his memory? That's perfect, he's mine!

Heartless and Desireless Monk: Little donor, can you love only me...

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What to do if Chu Yun likes them all? Of course, take them all!

Mo Heng didn't know what others were like, but he was happy anyway.

Theme: Have a good relationship~It’s essentially a sweet love story!

[Seme Protagonist]

Rong Shi had always been a prodigy—handsome, ruthless, brilliant in combat, and promoted to Major General before the age of thirty. He was widely acknowledged as a top-tier Alpha. But a sudden entanglement in political power struggles, and his refusal to accept a forced match, landed him in prison.

When he opened his eyes again, he had returned to the age of eighteen.

Looking at the freshly delivered acceptance letter, he decided to keep a low profile and investigate the truth behind everything.

At the opening ceremony, Rong Shi’s single sentence—

“I’m just here to kill time.”

—caused an uproar.

Rumors of cheating on the entrance exam, being a worthless coward, and being the son of a deserter spread like wildfire across the military academy.

He thought he was already low-key enough—but Omega students kept stopping him to confess their love.

“I like Alphas,” Rong Shi said lazily, pointing into the crowd.

“Especially the beautiful and s**tty kind.”

Song Yu: “???”

As the Empire’s second prince, Song Yu had always outshone the crown prince. To avoid being too eye-catching, he enrolled in the military academy under a hidden identity.

On his very first day, a ridiculously handsome Alpha confessed to him.

Song Yu: “Sure, let’s get married.”

Rong Shi: “???”

Omegas: “?!!!”

During a simulated battle, Rong Shi’s team was nearly wiped out. At the last second, he pulled out his blade and turned the tide.

Teammates: “Holy sh*t! You’re actually a boss?!”

Rong Shi passed by, face cold: “An accident.”

#I didn’t mean to do it. My hands moved on their own.#

Rong Shi had a white moonlight he’d never met before and always imagined them as a sweet, cute Omega.

Wanting to make up for the regrets of his previous life, he decided to finally meet them in person.

[Lil Rich O, wanna meet up?]

Right after he sent the message, he heard Song Yu’s terminal chime.

Song Yu glanced at it, leaned in, and asked,

“Hey, what do you need to watch out for when meeting an Omega IRL?”

Rong Shi: “…He might not want to meet you anymore.”

[Beginning of the stacking armor: My mythology based on Greek mythology, with many private settings, please do not enter if you do not like it]

Liam, the most advanced creation of interstellar technology, is modeled after the legendary angel in mythology. He has beautiful blonde hair and blue eyes like the sky. His seemingly pure white feathers are actually the sharpest knives. He is a weapon for humans to fight against aliens.

One day, Liam woke up and found himself suddenly in a place where birds were singing and flowers were blooming. This was a land and forest that only existed in words and could never appear in the stars.

A hazy, elusive black mist emerged, lingering with an inextricable golden light. He was filled with interest: "...Hmm?"

"You're really interesting." Chaos made the final decision, "Then stay."

An artificial angel infiltrated the first generation of gods, whose purpose was to kill.

——Actually it’s just a sweet cookie. Love makes creation grow flesh and blood.

—Well, there might still be a knife.

Liam x Chaos

The Most High looks down upon you, you are the one and only silver rose

1v1 dominant-receptive, dual-cleansing!!! Within the world of the sweet and refreshing White Lotus system, there's a legend: Mo Zhiyang. Undefeated, he's become the idol of all White Lotuses. To improve their KPIs, they've decided to invite a mastermind to teach them live. Gazing at the students before him, Mo Zhiyang raised his delicate chin slightly: "Pay attention! White Lotuses have more than one form. Study hard!" The students nodded frantically, watching him plunge into the plane and begin pulling out their notes. FAQ 1: What if the movie star, Bai Yueguang, suddenly returns? See the textbook version: "Changliu, I'm fine. Go check on him." Mo Zhiyang lay in the hospital bed, his lips pale but a saintly smile on his face: "I love you, so I forgive you for leaving." Shen Changliu, looking at this fragile, beautiful person who loves him wholeheartedly, suddenly realized: "No, Yangyang, I love you!" FAQ 2: What if the deposed queen is reborn with a system? It was still dark before the little guard hurriedly tried to climb down from the dragon bed, but was grabbed by the waist: "Your Majesty, it's daybreak now. It will be bad if the Queen finds out!" "Then depose the Queen." The great emperor lazily held the man in his arms again and fell asleep peacefully. Common Question 3: What to do if a scheming bitch replaces Bai Lianhua and frames her to death? Poor pregnant Bai Lian: "Oh, I'm pregnant with your child!" Scumbag: "You're talking nonsense, I didn't touch you!" Old pervert Marshal: "What nonsense are you talking about? This is your aunt, call her aunt!"... The students said: He is indeed a big shot, but why is this...

[StarCraft×System×Double Male Lead×Su Shuang Xiao Baiwen] Ouyang Lan died suddenly due to continuous late night work. When he came here, the Federation and the Empire had jointly won a victory against the Zerg. The era of universal conscription had passed. After the war, people urgently needed spiritual nourishment from culture and entertainment. However, many cultures disappeared in the long river of history in the long years of war, so AI production came into being. More than 80% of the movies, animations, TV series, and game music in StarCraft were all created by AI, and AI was created by various schools, professional scientific researchers, etc. Only a string of instructions and content can be input to produce high-quality creations in an instant. The quality and speed of AI quickly dominated the market, and almost all the people engaged in the producer industry were squeezed to death. Only a few producers who had accumulated popularity in the past relied on sporadic fans and the convenience provided by AI to support themselves. Ouyang Lan became a producer who insisted on not using AI. He had also produced many hits, but under the rapid momentum of AI, he was almost out of money to eat. Everyone ridiculed Ouyang Lan, the producer who insisted on not using AI, and said he deserved to be eliminated. How could the human brain be as wonderful as the huge database of AI? Ouyang Lan, who was once the top producer in China, awakened the best producer system in StarCraft and faced the challenge: Can AI replace human wisdom? AI, the crystallization of human wisdom, can never be replicated! At the beginning, the StarCraft people looked at Ouyang Lan: a down-and-out clown. Later, the StarCraft people looked at Ouyang Lan: Boss, please keep working on it! Don't stop! The more beautiful and soothing productions like this, the better!

Zhang Sushang travelled through time.

He became separated from his family by a hundred years, his body gained two layers of fat, his BMI seriously exceeded the standard, his health was worrying, he was cut off from his family here, and he lost his source of income, causing him to be on the verge of starvation!

Picking up his pen in despair, Zhang Sushang could only hope to save his stomach with novels.

Right, he also needed to lose weight — too much fat would lead to fatty liver and the three highs of metabolic syndrome: high blood pressure, high blood sugar, and high levels of fat in the blood. If he wanted to see his family again, he had to make sure that he lived to see the next millennium!

The Winter Olympic Games were still two or three years away. If his dad was here, with the excellent fitness of an astronaut and the skills of a figure skating champion, he would definitely be able to win an Olympic gold medal. As for himself, he had only trained until he was sixteen years old, when he had to retire due to developmental issues. His highest achievement was a mere triple axel, so he could only write novels to fill his stomach.

Wait, could anyone jump a 3A right now?

At this time, no Chinese person had ever appeared at the Olympics. If a miracle could happen early, even a salted fish would fight for it.

And Zhang Sushang was no salted fish.

Albarino was a forensic pathologist at Westland Forensic Bureau, single, witty, and would go out for a drink with his colleagues – just like any other forensic pathologist.

Except for one thing: he was secretly a psycho serial killer.

For the longest time, Albarino had a normal 3-point-1-line life [1] from home – Forensic Bureau – crime scene (his own or someone else’s), until one day, another psycho serial killer unintentionally killed his target he had planned to kill for 3 months.

With all his meticulous planning ruined, he was pissed off, so he decided to provoke the other serial killer himself.

[1] a boring, monotone, unchanging life.