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 What should I do if my son is hungry?
 What does such a big kid eat?
 Ann was confused. After all, she has been taking care of others since the child was born, so it can be said that she has no parenting experience.
 An Xiang scratched her head in distress, took out her phone and turned on Baidu, typing on the keyboard proficiently with her fingertips—[What do children eat? ]
 About to search, An wanted to delete verbatim with a frown.
 No, the son has half of the vampire genes in his body, so what do children who are mixed humans and vampires eat...
 Hairy, hairy blood?
 Duck and duck blood vermicelli soup?
 Woo, she is hungry too.
 Ann wanted to feel the water and rice all day long, with a flat stomach, listless, and lying on the small table next to him.
 It's so difficult to raise a son.
 She sighed and sat up, ready to continue searching.
 "Well…"
 There was a slight moan next to him, An Xiang jumped over with an agitated spirit, and stared at An Zimo, who had been sleeping on the bed for several hours. you."
 An Zimo was weak, glanced lightly and thought, then quickly withdrew his gaze.
 Grunt.
 The belly rang more fiercely than before.
 An Zimo was so hungry that he didn't even have the strength to stare at the enemy fiercely.
 "Mo Mo, are you very hungry?" An wanted to bite her lip, "but I don't know what you eat..."
 An Zimo did not speak.
 An wanted to weigh it for a long time, but finally made up his mind, rubbing against him, unbuttoning the two buttons on the neckline, and sending the neck over, "Baby, do you want to take two mouthfuls?"
 "...?"
 "...??"
 Take two mouthfuls?
 An Zimo's eyes widened, his face flushed instantly.
 How could he still drink breastmilk when he is his age, it is simply detrimental to his personality! !
 "Go away! This is not appropriate!" An Zimo protested to An wanting fiercely, but his milky voice was soft, and the flu was causing trouble, it sounded no deterrent at all, more like a baby who was acting like a baby to his mother.
 Facing a serious and lovely face in front of him, An Xiang's heart suddenly turned into a puddle of water.
 Not to mention the blood, I want to give my son my life!
 "I'm your mother, there's nothing appropriate or inappropriate." An wanted to tugged at the neckline, "Come on, breathe in quickly, you're welcome."
 An Zimo is about to explode.
 "Go away! Go away!"
 "Don't just don't! Don't come near me!"
 An Zimo reacted violently, and the roots of his ears were as red as dripping blood.
 Not to mention that he is almost four years old now, even if he is one year old, one month, he will not let this nasty woman breastfeed!
 Ann wanted to tilt his head, wondering why his son resisted so much.
 [Don’t vampire hybrids like to **** blood? ]
 [Or my son thinks her blood smells bad? ]
 [Understood, my son may not want to **** blood from the aorta. ]
 An Xiang's thoughts turned a thousand times, and his heartfelt voice filled An Zimo's ears.
 His expression was even more horrified than before, and his little face turned white, white and red, and at last he was at a loss.
 What is this woman thinking about?
 What vampire, what arteries, is she neurotic?
 An Zimo was not surprised that his mother would have a mental illness. The woman was paranoid and violent, and she was babbling, often talking to herself alone.
 He can't stay with her, absolutely can't.
 An Zimo gradually calmed down and said blankly, "I want to eat."
 "Fan?" An Xiang tilted his head again, showing a sweet and harmless smile, "It's okay, you can treat your mother as your meal."
 The light above his head was dim, and in this small room, An Zimo didn't feel how healed the smile in front of him, but was set off by the swaying light with a strange spooky feeling.
 An Zimo felt cold on his back for some reason, and bit his scalp and said, "The whole thing is enough for everyone." His complacency is not as aggressive as the previous one.
 An Zimo was really afraid, not afraid of death, but torture.
 The room was old and cramped, and the sparks could not be seen outside the window. He didn't know where he was or what he was going to face next.
 Maybe this mentally abnormal mother sold him to an organ dealer.
 An Zimo is not pessimistic, but used to plan for the worst.
 "Okay." An wanted to nod, "Then I'll buy it now." She doesn't like to force a child, since he doesn't want to **** blood, she won't suck, and more importantly, she is also hungry.
 An wanted to fasten the buttons again, and in An Zimo's startled sight, he pulled out a folding knife from his backpack and stuffed it into his jeans.
 Aware of the look in his son's eyes, An wanted to take the opportunity to educate: "You must protect yourself when you go out. There are many bad guys."
 "..."
 You're the **** worst person!
 Suddenly, An Zimo started to get tired, lying on the bed and didn't even bother to open his eyes.
 With all the preparations, An wanted to go out, but still a little worried, turned around and said to An Zimo: "Mom, just leave, don't you know?"
 "Yeah." An Zimo responded perfunctorily.
 "It's really not safe outside, there are big bad wolves in the dark, you must be obedient."
 "knowledge."
 He promised simply, An Xiang still had no bottom in his heart.
 "I'm hungry, go quickly."
 An Zimo began to urge, An Xiang glanced at him one last time, opened the door and left.
 The footsteps faded away, and when they disappeared completely outside the room, An Zimo quickly jumped out of the bed. Only then did he realize that he was wearing an Anxiang T-shirt, and his **** was empty and uncomfortable.
 An Zimo struggled inwardly for a few seconds, and finally gave up his shame temporarily, put on his shoes, picked up the wallet on the table, moved the small stool to the door, twisted the door and got out dexterously.
 An Zimo knew it was not safe to leave alone, if ordinary children would be easily abducted.
 But he is not an ordinary kid, he has enough IQ and strategy to survive, even if there is a long and difficult road ahead, he has to go there alone!
 "Ah, why did you come down, Momo."
 "..."
 "...?"
 "...!!!"
 Standing at the intersection before he could break through, An Zimo was deeply shocked when facing An Xiang under the stairs.
 The mother and son faced each other up and down, and the atmosphere fell into awkward silence.
 An Xiang looked down and locked her eyes on the beige purse in those little hands.
 An Zimo suffocated his breath, and unconsciously tightened the hand behind his little hand holding the purse slightly.
 It's over, it was discovered so soon.
 An Xiang would definitely not let him go.
 An Zimo remembers that when he was five years old, he liked a mecha animation and had a soft spot for the toys inside. He wanted to have it, but was severely criticized by his mother. He stole money for the first time that day, just to buy what he wanted to own.
 As you can imagine, his mother smashed the TV, cracked toys, and kept him in the closet all day.
 An Zimo's throat was tight. He thought he would not care after he died once, but he was still afraid, afraid of thinking about the name, afraid of this face, afraid of childhood and more afraid of memories.
 It was a curse, he couldn't escape at all.
 An wanted to get closer, and touched the little hand behind him with her fingertips: "Is that my wallet?"
 An Zimo gritted his teeth without saying a word.
 She suddenly raised her hand, An Zimo's spine stiffened, and he closed his eyes involuntarily.
 The intended beating did not fall on An Zimo's body, an extremely gentle weight came from the top of his head, and the hair was messed up by the gentle palm.
 He froze.
 "Is Mo Mo coming down to give mom a wallet?"
 An Zimo stared at her blankly.
 The long hair wraps the woman's petite white cheeks, her eyebrows are curved, and her peach eyes are full of spring breeze.
 "That store doesn't support WeChat." An Xiang was a little annoyed, "but I'll talk to him and let him send it over. The money can be given later."
 An Zimo was dumb.
 Ann wanted to bend down and hug him, "Although I said you can't run out alone, thank you."
 [Oh, my son is so sensible. ]
 [He is the cutest baby in the world. ]
 [As expected to be born to me, as expected to be born to me. ]
 [Ah ah ah ah ah! ]
 [Ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah! ]
 An Zimo is about to be deafened by the annoying continuous sound. Can this annoying mind-reading technique be turned off? If it cannot be turned off, can the volume be lowered.
 Just after thinking about it, my heart was really softened.
 An Zimo blinked: [Tune it down. ]
 His heartfelt voice was as subtle as pressing the volume button.
 An Zimo felt that he had found something interesting, and his eyes lit up: [Bigger. ]
 [Ahhhhh! ! ! ]
 "Son, why would you say something older?"
 An Zimo quickly returned to the original woodland, and ignored her with a cold face.
 The two returned to the room, and it didn't take long for people from the restaurant to bring in food.
 An Zimo was so hungry that his chest was pressed against his belly, and when Ann wanted to eat a chopstick and made sure that there was nothing wrong with it, he gobbled it up with a small spoon.
 He eats deliciously, but he has no appetite.
 His nose was full of the smell of his son's blood, facing the baby's fat little face, An Xiang grunted and swallowed.
 [Woo, my son really smells so good. ]
 [I want to eat. ]
 What the **** is going on?
 Why is she suddenly so sensitive to the breath of human blood, is it possible...Is it possible that it is the reward?
 Ann wanted to think carefully about all the gift packages sent by the customer service, but she was so slow that she finally realized what was in the extra compensation. In addition to the milk tea shop and materials, it does include a keen sense of smell.
 Ahhhhhhhhh!
 She is a fool!
 Ann wanted to pull her hair hard, wishing to go back in time and kill herself in the morning.
 but…
 An wanted to stare at An Zimo, her eyes shining.
 [If you secretly take a bite of your son at night, he probably... won't find it, right? ]
 No, I found it.
 An Zimo discovered it now.
 He had no appetite for the pot of meat in the lunch box, silently put down his chopsticks and wiped his greasy mouth clean, besides picking up a pillow on the bed, he went into the closet barefoot, and did not forget to close the door firmly.
 An Xiang blinked blankly, knocked on the closet and pulled it, only to find that he didn't know what to fix it from inside, and couldn't pull it at all.
 "Momo, what's the matter with you?" An Xiang was puzzled, could it be that his son was dissatisfied with the food? But he obviously ate a lot.
 "Momo, let's go out to sleep."
 An Zimo said two words coldly: "Nothing."
 "Huh?" An wanted to be dazed, "Why?"
 An Zimo: "I'm afraid you will eat me." With her fierce, cruel and abnormal nature, it is not surprising even if she really does eat children.
 An wanted to take a deep breath, and was instantly annoyed: "Son, don't talk nonsense! Tiger poison still doesn't eat food! Do you think I look like that kind of person?!"
 An Zimo disdainfully said, "..."
 That's not accurate.
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 An Xiang is the most useless pure-blood. She is slow in thinking and dumb. The vampires call her a fool.
 One day, the idiot was poisoned, and when she woke up, she changed places. The system told her that she was the mother of the hero in the novel “The Son of God”. When the male lead is five years old, he will awaken the highest ability of the pure-blood after completing the task.
 So An Xiang went into the wrong room overnight and managed to dribble the ball. 
 She was diligent and conscientious, and finally raised her child, but the system said: [Sorry host, you made a mistake. mission failed. Good luck, I am leaving. ] 
 Ann thought: “…?”
 **
 An Zimo was able to speak five languages ​​at the age of three, went straight to junior high school at the age of six, graduated from university at the age of 13, and passed away at the age of 14. 
 But one day, he got a mind-reading skill somehow. 
 When he deliberately overturned her cooking– 
 [My son must blame me for the bad food. ] 
 When he filled the wall with crayons– 
 [My son is a master of abstraction in the future! ] 
 “…Huh?” Don’t be a fool! 
 Until the night came, An Zimo heard a faint heartbeat coming from nearby—— 
 [My son smells so good, I really want to eat. ] 
 Suck. 
 Drooling.
 An Zimo: “!!!” I just thought you were a fierce bad woman, and now you want to eat! !
 Later, An Zimo discovered that he had cast the wrong child and admitted to the wrong mother…
 **
 One got the wrong person, the other got the wrong child. 
 My genius son, Qiao Mummy, my father has no sense of existence. 
 It’s cool to abuse my mother for a while, chase my mother in the crematorium
 Demining: No demining.
 Content label: A soft spot for wearing books 
 Search keywords: Protagonist: An Xiang, Pei Yizhou Supporting role: Pre-acceptance of “My whole family is villain” Others: 
 Brief introduction: My mother is a vampire 
 Purpose: Different species should also show truth, goodness and beauty
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 The daughter of a duke, the stuttering Maximilian, married a knight of lowly status at her father’s coercion.
 After their first night, her husband departed for an expedition without another word.
 He comes back three years later, this time as a famous knight in the whole continent.
 How would Maximilian face him on his return?
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 Eastern Jin’s Regent had icy, jade-like beauty and peerless talent. It was said that his admirers were enough to fill 3 entire cities!
 Eastern Jin’s Regent was only second to the Emperor and temperamental, but rumors are that a young fox entered his bathroom, yet actually didn’t die. Eastern Jin’s Regent known for being mysophobic, never touching any females, but he only loved the fox. He even held the fox as he slept!
 You fake god! I’m a human, ah! Turning me into a fox and transmigrating only to let some guy take liberties with me every day? Fine! Since its like that, I’ll eat from him, drink from him, use what’s his, play him, and bed him…
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 The so-called self-inflicted can not live. 
 This is a software engineer who likes to read novels and vomit in front of the computer, 
 Together with the computer, a new world was born, and it ended up ruining its own story. 
 Become a peerless beauty and travel into an illusory world. It is said that you can go home as long as you complete N tasks. 
 What task? Look for queen flowers. 
 Along the way, I met a gentle master, a righteous hero, a beautiful son, a cunning prime minister, and a mighty general. 
 The feelings are ambiguous, and they are often in crisis and fall into a dead end. 
 Alas, this world is too dangerous, let’s go home safely.
 (This site solemnly reminds: this story is purely fictitious, if there is any similarity, it is purely coincidental, and do not imitate.)
 Author’s custom label: One female and many males, Another World Continent 
 Reader’s impressions: Allure (4), NP (3)
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 Upon waking up, Ruan Xia had transmigrated into a webnovel that she had stayed up all night to finish reading. She had become the villain’s mother.
 In the novel, after the death of her first husband, the original owner of the body had hooked up with a Mr. Perfect at the fastest possible speed. Worried and discontent that her son from her first marriage would become a burden on her, she heartlessly abandoned her son.
 Having once held the best quality script and informed of future events, Ruan Xia looked at her still alive first husband as well as her future villain son. She sighed. She wanted to apply for a different script!
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 On the night of her coming-of-age ceremony, Nan Zhi is lured into a trap by the people closest to her and falls pregnant.
 Four years later, she returns with her son.
 A respected and domineering man suddenly barges into her world.
 "Speak! Who is the child's father?"
 An adorable child holding a water gun appears out of nowhere, shouting, "Who is this wild man? How dare he snatch Brother Jie's goddess?!"
 From then on, two small domineering brats and a manchild are added to her world.
 In the middle of the night, he sneaks into her room, pressing a heated kiss onto her lips.
 "Woman, do you know what's the result of stealing my seed?"
 "What?"
 "From now on, you have to let me kiss and pamper you everyday."
 Erm… How was her inability to walk the next day, the result of his pampering?
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 In order to get away from clutches of the tyrant boss, Xia Qianqian swears to the sky: “I will get a divorce even if I were to farm in ancient times!” 
 OK! Successful divorce! 
 Successfully transmigratted! 
 Xia Qianqian looked at her blind mother, three-year-old sister, and her half-crippled legs, crying without tears: “God, I’m just joking, I didn’t mean to be so serious…” 
 Since she became a shabby peasant girl, she needed to live a life of hardship. 
 Fighting beast, raising younger brothers and sisters, building kilns and burning tiles to make big money, all she need to rely on is a bear heart and leopard courage! 
 There is a rumor from ten miles to eight towns that there is a powerful girl in Yangliu Village, and she was someone no one dares to marry. 
 Gu Changsheng came to the door with the divorce certificate: “Wife, when will we remarry?”
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 Qin Zhaoyue, a hundred-year-old Soul cultivator and famous artifact refiner, dies and transmigrates into a body of 16-year-old Xi Zhaoyue, who was killed on her wedding day.
 The unlucky previous owner of the body was an illegitimate daughter of an influential family and was forced to live her whole life in the orphanage. However, at the age of 16, her Guide glands were awakened and as fate willed it, Xi Zhaoyue happened to have the highest compatibility with the youngest, bravest, most handsome Major General of the Empire, a dream husband of the whole Outer Space! Finally, a loving family she so longed for was within her reach… Yet, at the wedding ceremony, her Mental sea was invaded and she died.
 Once Zhaoyue figured out the situation she landed herself in, she vowed: she wouldn’t be a proud and self-respecting cultivator, if she didn’t strive for independence, for the right to live the life freely! Cultivate, refine, get stronger! Become your own person!
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 By chance, Jiang Xiuxiu participated in the escape game with the highest death rate in rumors. 
 Among a group of players with extraordinary abilities, the special ability she obtained was – Dress Up (?) 
 What’s even more terrifying is that her customs clearance mission is actually [change the boss into the designated clothes]! 
 With and not limited to cat ears, rabbit ears or maid outfits? ? ?
 She understands the truth, but why are all the bosses men? ! 
 —— 
 In the first world, looking at the gentle and harmless young man on the high platform, Jiang Xiuxiu thought with a fluke, maybe clearing customs…wouldn’t be difficult? 
 Then in the next second, the BOSS laughed and twisted the necks of others.
 In the Nth world, looking at the still innocent BOSS, Jiang Xiuxiu looked numb, and lit a cigarette in the vicissitudes of life: 
 Today is also a day to fight for BOSS women’s clothing.
 Instructions for reading: 
 ①This article is set up overhead! So the existence of escape games makes sense! 
 ②The big devil male protagonist x Tucao type old dog. Force the female protagonist 
 The heroine is a little salty in the early stage, but later the strength will become stronger and stronger 
 ③ Easy sand sculpture, women’s clothing is mainly a spoof, it will not be particularly thunderous, please rest assured~
 Content tags: Unlimited flow Sweet text Fast wear Shuangwen 
 Search keyword: Protagonist: Jiang Xiuxiu
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 The dignified prince was killed in love just because the spring breeze did not want to marry her husband. 
 The soul wears on this little village girl from another world, the mother of Mi, has a stepmother, has no clothes, and has no food. 
 No money can be earned, no one can cheat. 
 But this world is too cheating, man! 
 Are you all swollen, watery? 
 (Sisters from the world of female respect wear the cup washware of male respect)
 Author’s custom label: Heaven’s Proud Son, Warm
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 ~She is a waste daughter from the Su family that couldn’t cultivate. On the day before her wedding, the Third Prince breaks off their engagement in the street. Her own sister replaces her in the marriage to the Third Prince. She became the center of gossiping in the city. In her resentment, she hits herself on the Su Family’s gate, only to become the object of other people’s ghost marriage.
 She, Su Zimo, open her eyes to find herself sleeping in a coffin. It’s not to surprising seeing as she put herself here (hit head on gate), but why is there another person lying beside her? And whats more they are wearing red wedding clothes. After taking all this in she almost faints.
 ~He, is a cursed person with an indescribable status. This curse that has been passed down in his family for centuries is now effecting him.
 A mistaken ghost marriage, a battle in business, and a long period of painstaking love, made their fate intertwined.
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 What will happen when a wild, arrogant, and cold secret agent crosses over to the body of a weak and timid young miss of an aristocratic family?
 She, Chu Ye, is the CIA agent who grabbed the outstanding title of “Agent 007” after the death of Qian Xie. However, she fell in love with the enemy during a murder mission and died for love.
 She, Boling Yili, is the seventh young miss of the Boling family, the greatest aristocratic family of the Eastern Nation, but because of her natural timidity and cowardice and her inability to become a sorcerer, she was regarded by the family as a disgrace and was exiled to a small remote town, where she supposedly died due to suicide and drowned in a pond.
 When matters are left unsettled, the heart and body will almost thirst for blood, longing for the wildness and madness and even undergoing change to the point of blurring the fine line between life and death. From the moment Boling Yili’s body was reborn, the Wu Man Continent better wait for they will witness what it means for the sky and the earth to turn upside down!
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 As a eunuch, Tian Qi’s ba zi* was harder than diamond-plated gold drill. Although her ba zi easily brought an end to three consecutive masters, the Emperor was not afraid to be the next casualty and got her to serve at Qian Qing Palace.
 Although His Majesty looked like a handsome gentleman, his behavior was more like a hooligan. Once, the Emperor touched Tian Qi’s lower abdomen and started to wonder at the amazing flatness of the area…
 *八字 a Feng Shui term that refers to one’s date and time of birth, or the destiny that one is born with
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