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Content introduction: With deep hatred, she came to him and destroyed his family step by step. But he said: "Even if you destroy my kingdom, you are still my wife!" She deliberately destroyed his love that he had been holding on to for ten years. But he said: "Wife, I don't have a mistress, please be responsible for me!" "Du Shunhuang, why did you marry me in the first place?" From approaching him, marrying him, to falling in love with him, she had cleverly calculated everything. But when the dust settled, she was shocked to realize that the person who had been calculated was always herself...
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He didn't stop when he reached her but leaned forward and kissed her hard, on the mouth. The air left her lungs. Maybe it was because it was her first kiss or because he had kissed her, she didn't know but her lungs were burning, her lips were on fire. She was one fire. It ended in a second. She stared at him with wide eyes as he stared back. His hand traced her forehead, nose, lips and then chin as it stopped on her throat. She knew, by God she knew he could feel her pulse, the heat o
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[Rebirth + Sweet Love + Cool Story + Chasing Wife in the Crematorium] In the previous life, Qin Wan loved Xiao Zhiyan to the bone and liked him for ten years. In order to get him, she did everything she could and used all means to persecute the woman in his heart. In the end, she died tragically in the basement with no one to collect her body. In the new life, Qin Wan completely let go of her obsession with Xiao Zhiyan and planned to live for herself again. After Xiao Zhiyan completely recognized his heart, Qin Wan avoided him like a snake and scorpion, trying to escape from him. The man pressed her step by step and forced her to stay by his side. He stretched out his hand to pick the girl's chin, forcing the girl to look at him, and his voice was hoarse and evil: "Wanwan, if you break your legs, you won't run around?"
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This marriage will save the predatory species from extinction
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The once handsome man changes into a huge midnight black wolf with a white half-moon mark in his forehead. That's the birth mark of every King in their wolf form but the color is not always black. The previous king is a brown wolf.They are all shouting 'hail for the new King, Hail for King Zeus.' And I joined them from here. I'm still shouting when I see my father looking at my direction. We lock our eyes together and by that I knew I'm in trouble. I shift back into my w