Pei Jingsheng believed that opening a door was a form of wisdom. The first time he opened the door, behind it was a frightened rabbit named Nuna. The second time he opened the door, behind it was a peach named Nuna, calling him brother. The third time he opened the door, the fourth time... In the end, Pei Jingsheng didn't even need to do it himself; the door opened. Open the door! Open the door! Open the door!

“Sanye, do you know that you are like a book. Every time I see you I want to … sleep.”

After some hesitation, Xin Ai finally decided to approach Jian Sanye, who was famous for his power. She tried hard to make him happy, justify thousands of ways, sacrifice self-esteem and dignity, with the main goal to find her missing sister.

Three months later, the man threw a check in front of her, “I’m tired.”

Xin Ai stood up with her innocent body without a single strand, smiled wryly and said, “Alright, I’ll go as far away from you as possible.”

When they met again, Xin Ai closed her eyes to Jian Sanye’s presence, it made the man angrily push her against the wall, “We’ve slept together a few times. Is it so easy to forget me?”

Xin Ai smiled so sweetly and teasingly, putting her hand on the shoulder of the man, “Sorry, I have slept with quite a few men, sometimes I can’t remember it even happening. If I may know, what’s your name, sir?”

“Just watch, I’ll make you remember who I am.”

After accidentally provoking a certain demon, she became his possession, and she has lived a life without shame and irritation…

Legend has it that he was cold-blooded and ruthless in the mall, but at home he was doting on his wife.

One day the reporter interviewed: “Mr. Pei, are you dissatisfied with Mrs. Pei?”

Mr. Pei’s dark eyes squinted lightly. The only way to say that he is not satisfied is… So, Mr. Pei said without embarrassment: “Charge for two hours and last for five minutes.”

Su Wanwan’s cheeks flushed rapidly and his belly slandered: This damn stinky rascal! The reporter asked again: “Mrs. Pei, how about you?”

Mrs. Pei gritted her teeth and replied: “Charge for five minutes, hold on for two hours!”

That night Mr. Pei smiled wickedly after four hours: “Are you satisfied now?”

Chu Tian, ​​the continent's youngest sage, was unexpectedly transported to a barbaric era 30,000 years ago. This was a time of abundance, with magical herbs and herbs abounding in the mountains, rare crystals and minerals everywhere, relics and treasures proliferating, and rare and exotic animals everywhere! It was also a time of poverty, with poor communications and transportation, crude techniques and backward technology, prosperous towns devoid of lights, and an ancient nation and a people ignorant. Yuan-force lights, Yuan-force telephones, Yuan-force cannons, Yuan-force computers, artificial intelligence, the spiritual power internet... the crystallization of 30,000 years of knowledge allowed him to recreate the glory and miracles of later generations. From then on, he soared freely across the barbaric land, sweeping across the world, traversing the eight wastelands and ten realms, aiming for the pinnacle of power! [New Book Group Just Launched, Plenty of Space Available 125666571] [Official Account: bzyz1234 or search for "Ban Zui Youzi" on Sina Weibo: "Ban Zui Youzi"]

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?"

Jiang Lin, a miner, was jilted by his Daoist partner due to his low cultivation talent. However, he unexpectedly activated the Chaos Furnace. By harmonizing Yin and Yang with female cultivators, he could obtain chaotic energy, turning useless spirit stones, talismans, and pills into treasures! His partner jilted him? Jiang Lin pinned her down: "Pay back the interest from these past few years first!" A female cultivator from a sect needed to borrow spirit stones? Jiang Lin smiled slightly: "No problem, but my repayment method is a bit special." A voluptuous senior sister, not enough spirit stones, wanted to buy talismans? Jiang Lin was easygoing: "Senior sister, come to my room, I have a deal worth hundreds of millions to discuss with you." A fairy from the holy land hoped to buy a rare high-level spiritual weapon? Jiang Lin looked troubled: "Fairy, your treasures aren't enough. How about we use another method of transaction?" In the abandoned mine of the holy land, harmonizing Yin and Yang made him stronger! Looking back suddenly, Jiang Lin realized that he had more spirit stones, talismans, elixirs, women... than he could ever use them all!

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This is a realistic text that records the collision between the traditional baseball era and modern baseball concepts.

Shen Yuan was born in 2019, the era of the explosion of modern baseball statistics! His baseball career is filled with various data and modern scientific concepts, such as how to play more accurately, less harmfully, and better!

But he arrived in 2006, the era of traditional baseball games!

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Original title: After getting drunk, I accidentally flirted with my best friend's uncle

[Su Lie + Sweet Pet + Professor + Seven Years Age Difference + Campus + Redemption]

[Su Liao's dark uncle X the clever and eccentric girl]

Jiang Luo is a complete hand control. In order to take a hand photo, she chatted up a handsome guy, but later found out that the other party was actually her best friend's uncle!

Jiang Luo stood straight with a well-behaved posture: "Hello, uncle."

…

Many years later, rumors suddenly spread at Nanjing University that Professor Fu, the most popular figure in the Department of Biology, had gotten married.

Colleague: "Professor Fu, these rumors are groundless, don't believe them..."

"Let me clarify, this is not a rumor," Fu Jixing added calmly, "I am indeed married."

!!!

When Jiang Luo and Fu Jixing got married, she was in her senior year.

On the way back after getting the certificate, the man, holding a small notebook in his hand, reminded me gently: "You have called me uncle for so many years, isn't it time to change your address?"

"W-What's your name?"

"For example..." The man's kiss fell on her lips——

"husband."