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 At nine thirty, the electronic watch on the car showed the time. A black jeep drove into a remote neighborhood and stopped in front of a wall full of painted graffiti. In the small square in the wall, swaying figures show that a lively party is taking place inside.
 Mike put the car out, put the car key in his pocket, picked up the handcuffs placed on the back of the car and copied it to the belt, then picked up the baton and pushed the brim, opened the door and jumped down.
 The sound of the "Tuk Tuk Tuk" batons knocking on the door of the iron door had no effect. The noisy vocals inside did not stop. People playing on the skateboard and smoking hookah turned a blind eye to Mike in a police uniform.
 A young man stepped out of the crowd. After coming out of the shadows and smoky lights, my face fell down and my face seemed to be startled.
 "Boy, someone is reporting here to harass the people." Mike froze batons in his palms coldly.
 "What? ... but ... but there are no residents living around us at all! You must be mistaken!" I panicked and forced him to take a few steps back, explaining anxiously.
 Mike looked so cold-hearted that he pushed around the door and walked straight in. "I have nothing to do with it. I just clear the field right now."
 I lowered my head and walked inwardly behind him in frustration. The young men in the room were divided into two groups by Mike Moses.
 "Ahhhhhhhhhh!" Along with the screams of the audience, the camera on the stage's large floor-to-wall screen suddenly turned in a direction and fell on my face.
 I showed a smile that didn't match the look of a good student when I opened the door. Then with the sound effect of “呯” iron door locked, the video officially ended and the stage lights turned on at the same time.
 Under the two beams, I smiled wantonly, slowly put out my hands on the left side of the stage with my hands in my jeans pockets. Mike waved his baton and walked face to face from the other side of the stage.
 This is a dance show with a story line, and it is also my idea to the dance group owner. Although this expression is no longer new after a few years, it is still very unique. If you want to attract the interest of audiences who do n’t know much about dance, only solid dance skills are not enough.
 Making the show like a stage play is the most convenient and practical way to shoot videos and play them before fighting. The videos can be used repeatedly, and the dancers do not really need to learn the stage actors, and perform these plots on the stage.
 The fighting in the violent neighborhood was already very tense. Now it is adapted into artistic fighting dance, which has also increased the tension of the show. Behind me was a group of male dancers in the video, all standing in the middle of the stage.
 I gave the girls in the stage closest to me a wicked smile, and when they were flushed with excitement, they stepped forward and made provocative moves against Mike in police uniform.
 The moment I raised my hand, fierce dance music rang out on the quiet stage. The click that opened the box was like a signal.
 I was in front of Mike, shaking my waist with the rhythm, and Mike threw away his baton to choose his dance skills under the attention of the audience. Then after a short period of time, he made an angry look, rushed over and pulled my hand, and we cooperated in a difficult vacant action as a symbol of being thrown out.
 When I turned on the ground, I dropped Mike on the ground with a truncheon and shook hands, and moved down my body along my chest, and my body danced with undulating curves.
 The audience under the stage cheered, Mike and I walked in circles and exchanged their positions. Then the baton was held in my mouth, and when I was empty, I pulled down the zipper of my coat, exposing the pale skin under my coat. Yes, there is no t-shirt under the coat.
 In order to increase the appeal of my clothes that look too obedient, and to avoid being inferior to Mike's stimulating police uniform, I took off my coat and showed the thin and beautiful lines of the upper body. Muscles.
 With the all-round jeans, while the stage light hits my skin, it suddenly shines. With the rhythm of the background music, I threw my coat on the ground not far away.
 Although the red-haired race was in the Middle Ages, people were always cast aside and abused because of various religious legends, such as the color of the flames of **** that caused their hair to escape from hell. But nowadays, there are always people who are fascinated by their pale skin without melanin and flame-like **** hair under the light.
 In the order of rehearsal, Mike and I showed you your dancing skills. The troupe's golden character, Mike, has almost no dance skills he can't learn, and is proficient in everything. The opening dance show of his partner and me has become a must-have show of the dance group's fighting dance night two years later.
 Near the end of the opening show for almost ten minutes, with the end of a dance move by Mike, I made a defeated appearance and then backed down and fell to the ground. Then Mike and the male dancers who have been cheering around just now performed a few fighting dance moves, and several artistic holding moves behind him, let them make a few wonderful leap by leveraging.
 Finally Mike walked slowly in front of me, looking down at me proudly, and the military boots stepped on my hand that I wanted to reach the baton on the floor. My hand was locked behind him and pulled up from the ground. Then he removed the handcuffs from his waist and put it on my hands. I was dejected from the stage.
 "Mike Mike Mike !!!" After the dance music faded out, the audience who couldn't hold their breath during the period screamed.
 "Brian! Brian !!! You are the best !!!" The voices calling our two names one after another, and then there will be a group dance of some other dancers as the end of this show.
 The deafening screams and excited and jubilant atmosphere of the girls made the whole club boil. The dance show tonight has officially started.
 ...
 After two hours of work, I was sweating. Out of the hot and busy background, the night air was slightly cold, and soon cooled my sweat after the dance.
 Mike was holding the black suitcase of the stage props, which contained his stage costumes, and I crooked his police cap with my clothes jacket in his arms.
 "The boss recently said that he would pay you for processing, do you know?" Mike's air pressure was a bit low. He opened the door and threw the black suitcase back to the back seat. Car.
 I shrugged indifferently and shoved the clothes in my trunk into the trunk. Then I took out my regular clothes that had been placed on Mike's car and pulled the back seat door to jump into the back seat.
 "Even so, I still can't change my mind. Does he still not know, I left to go to college? I thought you told him." I stooped down and took off the dusty roll on the stage. I was too lazy to drop jeans and a hooded police cap on the ground, and then took off the sweaty underwear that was damp and uncomfortable.
 Mike's gaze was facing me in the rearview mirror, and he smiled at me without embarrassment.
 It's been almost two years since I joined the Chippendale Dance Company, and that's when Mike brought me to the dance scene. The **** of fate finally visited me once, met Mike and successfully obtained the qualification of the Chippendale Dance Show, saving a lot of time.
 I had planned that it would take longer to get the job.
 That time, Mike persuaded the dance group owner to let me take the stage in the name of asking me to be his opponent in dancing. And I did not hesitate to seize this opportunity to show all I have learned for many years.
 In the end, my strength and Mao's self-recommendation after stepping down moved the dance group owner. Mike began to familiarize me with work as my partner.
 I'm a worry-free intern. In fact, Mike has nothing to teach, so in the end we became friends. Mike is by far the only friend I have made since becoming Brian Moss.
 Mike has worked for the Chippendale Dance Company for five years, and it is strange to me that no matter how I tempted, I could not learn from him and his population about his life five years ago. As if he came out of nowhere.
 He can easily grasp the main points of women's psychology. Of course, what I said is directional, and he seems to know only the mature women. So when I chat with him, there are always various women involved. We are very acquainted and never talk about our previous life. The meaning of a gentleman's friendship is as good as my request for friends.
 "Mike," I put on short sleeves, and put on comfortable cotton pants, and said, "I have already planned to resign with the boss in advance, and I am officially leaving after one week."
 Mike had already changed his clothes. He started the car's engine. The hand that was going to be in gear was because of my question. He paused before saying, "Isn't it a month before the school starts? You know Paranatu is close to San Francisco and there are many commercial dance troupes. If you need one, I know one of the well-developed dance The boss of the regiment ... "
 I wiped the sweat from my forehead and waved my hand and said, "No, I think about other ways to make money. It is difficult to arrange time for the dance group, especially this year, the development of the dance group is getting better and better. Rehearsing according to the various requirements of customers, we still have to work overtime often. Although each order is followed, the pay is good. However, my savings have been saved for the past two years, so I do n’t consider putting in daily Work schedule is so full. "
 Mike glanced at me from the rearview mirror, as if there were any thoughts in his eyes, too fast, I didn't grab it.
 In fact, I have no dissatisfaction with this job, and the reason for resigning is naturally not because I got into college. If I really want to continue my part-time job as a professional dancer, Mike's proposal will work. I have other reasons. But resigning because you want to focus on your studies is a good excuse. No one can say that I am not.
 Everything is well planned by me.
 The school plan that made me regret my life. I succeeded in studying Stanford University, which is world-renowned in psychology, with the knowledge that I had already learned and had not forgotten.
 Carry out a smooth money-saving plan. Now my savings, plus my successful scholarship from the university, can already cover the expenses of my first two academic years.
 Dexter observed the experiment, and to some extent, it went well.
 Although things were a little bit out of control, Brian's obsession with Dexter in my heart prevented me from judging the things this brother did.
 Dexter's cage was still too fragile. Because the adoptive mother died, he could not hold the bloodthirsty beast again. His first shot was revenge for his adoptive mother.
 Harry, who was very fond of him and had a little selfishness, did not report his adopted son. He even taught Dexter how to hide his traces and how to destroy the evidence.
 Sheriff Harry was originally an experienced police officer. After his retirement, his careful guidance enabled Dexter to learn how to eliminate evidence and integrate into the crowd.
 Although I don't agree with his decision to give up treatment on Dexter's psychological shadow, I also know that Dexter's internal problem is indeed beyond the treatment of Sheriff Harry. The real key has been in Brian's hand.
 Therefore, I can only blame myself for not being academic. Now that I'm in a state of chaos, how can I help Dexter? And I'm also selfishly afraid. Contacting Dexter in advance will make Brian's personality that I've been suppressed back bite.
 The only thing that gave me some psychological comfort was Harry's existence. The commandment given by Detective Harry to Dexter added a yoke to Dexter's inner cage, allowing him to temporarily suppress the terrible monster back. So I didn't have to worry about it until Harry died.
 There was silence inside the car, and I stopped looking at the window. "You're heading where I live?" I asked, surprised to find that this was not the way back to the rehearsal room of the dance company.
 "Yes, it's so late. I will return those two suits tomorrow and take you home first." Mike stared at the road and waved backwards. 2k novel reading network
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 A dancer who was killed by a serial murderer found himself occupying the body and taking on the life of Brian Morse, a patient with anti-social personality disorder. As Brian, he has the look, he has the brain, he has the charisma, but he also has something that somehow always attracts psychopaths…[The story mentions 3 reality shows and crossovers with the American drama series Dexter. SLASH]
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 Ji Changze’s mission is to guard people who will be ruined for life by various superb scumbags. Then he wore these superb scumbags. ——Pampered in the 1980s
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 When Qin Yan was five years old, she left the capital with her mother and went to the Pingxi Army under the command of her grandfather, Duke of Zhenguo, in the Northwest. When she returned twelve years later, things were different.
 After the mother was attacked and disappeared, everyone in the Prime Minister Mansion only knew of Concubine Song, but not her mother, the honorable mistress. They only knew that there was only one Miss Nian in the mansion, and they did not know that there was also her, the only eldest young lady of the first wife.
 The concubine took over her mother’s dowry and pretended to be rich and generous to win people’s hearts. The concubine-born younger sister, with the identity that belongs to Qin Yan, was mixed up like a fish in water in the circle of noble daughters in the capital, and she also intended to get involved with Qin Yan’s fiancé.
 The people in Prime Minister Mansion thought that Qin Yan could only be at their mercy when she returned to the capital alone. However, they never thought that within a few days of returning to the capital, Qin Yan was granted the title of Princess of Zhaoren by the emperor and given a palace as the Princess Mansion.
 When Qin Yan took back the dowry that belonged to her mother, only then did her father Prime Minister Qin and Concubine Song knew that Qin Yan was the owner of Yu Qingfeng, the first bank in Great Xia.
 The City Master of Gu City, an important town outside the Northwest Pass, was known as the owner of Yu Qingfeng, the first bank in Great Xia which claimed to be able to reach half the national treasury.
 How many secrets have not been uncovered on Qin Yan?
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 When the savage and coldblooded wolf girl transmigrated into the brutal and bloodthirsty regent, she just wanted to say, “this Lord” is cruel, but also very gentle.
 However, no matter how gentle the wolf, it will not change its carnivorous nature…..
 The beautiful male harem——they are courteous and flattering, yet hide murderous intent…..
 The Emperor is young——he looks harmless but conceals malice…..
 The Empress Dowager is genuine——she makes pretense at compliance but she calculates and schemes at every step…..
 The officials are loyal——they bow their heads in submission but their honey words hide blades…..
 The kingdom’s state of affairs is turbulent and faces the imminent invasions of powerful kingdoms desiring to flatten her tiny territory…..
 She looks up at the moon and wolf howls, “this Lord” is very gentle, but even more cruel!
 Her rebirth is destined to rewrite the history of Feng Kingdom, but who can accompany and assist her in composing this beautiful and splendid poem…..
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 Yan Xi wore a book, and became a fake daughter of a dove occupying a magpie’s nest in a book of true and false gold. 
 In the 18th year of Dajing, the real daughter of the Houfu who was held by the wrong daughter 16 years ago returned to her place, and Yan Xi, who was wearing the fake daughter, was about to face the fate of harassing the heroine and ruining her reputation. 
 Look at the big man around you. 
 ——The general Huo Yanting holds great power, but in the future he will fall in love with the heroine and escort her. 
 ——Even Prince Rongxiao has a noble status and is gentle and elegant, but in the future he will fall in love with the heroine and die for her. 
 ——There is also the little Hou Ye Rongye, who has changed from a rambunctious boy to a lover of the heroine. 
 Looking around, there are dead ends. 
 Yan Xi was trying to survive, thinking that she might just hug the heroine’s thigh. 
 My elder sister is the best, my elder sister is the most beautiful, my elder sister is my sweetheart, and I will blow rainbow farts for my elder sister all my life! 
 Yan Xi: If everyone is a fan sister and a fan brother, they should be able to live in peace, right? 
 But the truth is… 
 Huo Yanting: Is your sister as good as me? 
 Rong Xiao: Your sister is prettier than me? 
 Rong Ye: Isn’t it me your sweetheart? 
 Gu Shuang (sister): Want to duel? 
 Yan Xi: ? ? ? 
 ——I spent the rest of my life as a fan girl, but the clown is actually myself.
 Content tags: A match made in heaven Through time and space Sweet text Through a book 
 Search keywords: Protagonist: Yan Xi ┃ Supporting roles: Huo Yanting, Rong Ye, Rong Xiao ┃ Others: Shuang Wen, Tian Wen, Time Travel 
 One-sentence introduction: My sister and her fish are in the Shura field for me. 
 Purpose: Be kind to yourself, live happily, and work hard to live every day of your life.
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 Rumor has it that the empire’s first general, Shen Chengfeng, has a quirk that does not allow anyone to touch his body!
 But on a certain day, not only did he touch people, but also slept with a certain person!
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 For countless generations, it is rumored that the empire’s well-known Xiao family only had sons who became generals. But the fact is, they actually have a daughter named Xiao Jing!
 However, she must dress as a man to become a young soldier.
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 Anybody who will have a contact with Shen Chengfeng’s skin will die. This is the secret of the Shen family that cannot be disclosed.
 Xiao Jing, however, was careless and touched the general’s body everywhere!
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 The Shen family is well aware of the fact that Shen Chengfeng’s both hands are like strong sulfuric acid. Once touched, even the bones will not be saved.
 Xiao Jing, however, was not paying attention and touched him all over!
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 The Shen family understood that the body of the imperial general is special and cannot have a wife and children in this life.
 However, one day, the general suddenly announced that he is going to marry a certain soldier!
 In other words…
 Xiao Jing didn’t have a choice but to disguise herself as a man to become a soldier. Unexpected events led her to have physical encounters with the empire’s most distinguished general, Shen Chengfeng. However, unknown to the public, this military master has a mysterious secret – anything that he touches would all turn to ash! Surprisingly, Xiao Jing was an exception!
 How will our hardworking Xiao Jing keep her little secret hidden when Shen Chengfeng is constantly keeping an eye on her? And how will our formidable general react when a certain soldier is not affected by his supernatural ability?
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 I’m an imperial uncle; his imperial majesty’s uncle.
 Once, someone with nothing better to do took a comprehensive survey of the current dynasty, and summed up the imperial court’s three great cancers.
 Wang Qin leads in corruption; the treasury is never full.
 Yun Tang favours a few, forming cabals; leading to corruption in our politics.
 Prince Huai plays with power, and serves as the head of a hundred poisons — thus causing instability to the throne.
 When they talk about the most venomous of vipers, the wicked one who plays with power, the biggest cancer of them all, they’re talking about me: this insignificant prince, Prince Huai, Chengjun.
 I can only say that I feel rather hapless in the face of these theories.
 In truth, I have been ever dutiful, ever devoted, devoid of intention to monopolise power, and possess even less of a heart to covet the throne. In the entire imperial court, I dare say there is no loyal subject more loyal than I.
 But, most tragically, in all the realm, the matter of my being a loyal subject is something that not many would believe.
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 Qin Jiu transmigrated into a switched-at-birth novel. 
 She became the first daughter of a marquis’ household. She was swapped out maliciously at a young age and raised in the countryside. 
 The fake young mistress female lead was a rebirthed girl. The pearl of the capital, and the future wife of the second prince. 
 In the original novel, Qin Jiu had been jealous of the female lead and kept going against her, trying in vain to frame her. Unaware of her lacking capabilities, she even tried to steal the male lead from her. Eventually, everyone turned their backs against Qin Jiu and she was killed by an arrow to the heart. 
 After reviewing the plot, Qin Jiu tore up the script–She doesn’t want to be this villainess cannon fodder! Then in the next moment, she jumped into the arms of Regent Gu Zezhi. 
 Qin Jiu, “Sob sob sob…golden thighs!” 
 Gu Zezhi, “I’ll let you hug them.” The regent of the dynasty had a fierce reputation of great power and heartless killings. Many people hated him, feared him, and wanted him dead. Then, one day, someone saw the infamously fierce regent holding a little girl in his arms with a pampering expression. Gu Zezhi kissed her hair and spoke in a gentle voice. “You can get rid of anyone you want. I’m here.”
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 Jiang Liu lost his father at the age of three. When he turned five, his mother decided to run away with another man. At the age of fourteen, he sent off the only relative he had, his grandfather, before carrying a small amount of property and stepping into the big dyeing tank called society. 
 He was stingy, selfish and absolutely disgraceful. Except for breaking the law, he accumulated all the bad habits available to the mankind. Yet, such a man, after an unexpected death, was bounded by a silicon-based creature called the righteous father’s system. Since then he started his magnificent career in the world system.
 World 1: On the ultimate evolution of unquestioning filial piety;
 World 2: The man who loves to boast;
 World 3: The search for the second spring for ones own mother
 World 4: Good father
 World 5: The self-cultivation of a national husband
 World 6: Acrobat
 World 7: Divine stick
 World 8: My home has a baby egg
 World 9: The correct way of wearing the green hat
 World 10: Tremble, you scum man
 World 11: An angel who doesn’t like to talk
 World 12: The rebellion plan of a martyr
 After several worlds went by…..
 Righteous father’s system 001: [Shivering], I wonder if I still have time to change my host.
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 Chen Heng is called a pervert.
 For killing his sexual partner, the dejected gong forced him to bind with a cheap system.
 He has played a series of roles such as: the Holy Mother, a foolish idiot, a wretch, a very perverted and very cruel tyrant… The goal is to get rid of the cheap system, and return to the original world.
 Confessions of the small gong:
 My lover is a pervert, he is very violent, arrogant, black belly, and vicious.
 But I still love him.
 I want to break his wings and cut off his limbs.
 Capture him, possess him, collect him, and let him be mine.
 Small shou: Scram! Don’t talk to me!
 Small shou: arrogant, cold, black belly, vicious
 Small gong: more arrogant, colder, more black belly, and more vicious
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 Little fox demon WanWan died during transcending and ended up transmigrating into a CEO novel. She became Xu WanZhi, the boss villain’s contract lover.
 In the book, the boss villain, Mu ZhenYu, was bankrupted by the male lead before the end of the contract.
 Seeing that her $50 million dollars had disappeared into thin air, Xu WanZhi juggled the award-winning film emperor and Mu ZhenYu’s brother, giving Mu ZhenYu the reputation of having a girlfriend who was cheating on him left and right.
 Nobody had expected the boss villain to turn the table, revive his company, and become an unreachable billionaire. And the first thing he did after turning the situation around? “Taking care” of Xu WanZhi.
 WanWan transmigrated to the perfect moment to turn things around; when Xu WanZhi was on Mu ZhenYu’s brother’s bed, and Mu ZhenYu, enraged and bankrupt, was on his way to catch her in his brother’s bed.
 Wow. That was exciting!
 In order to save herself, WanWan swore that she’d take good care of the boss man.
 Conquering the “heroes” behind their keyboards; walking over the male and female leads, face slapping, you name it!
 When the contract was up, she wanted to skidaddle out of there. She told him, “I can’t renew the contract with you. My fans don’t like me having a boyfriend.”
 He pulled her into his arms. “Okay, so you can’t have a boyfriend, how about a husband?”
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 As a system tasker, after experiencing many worlds, Qi Shu returned to the original world and found that this was a dog-blood romance, and she was the vicious female partner in it.
 The female partner is a real daughter, but it is useless. Parents and brothers are all partial to the frail female lead; 
 The female supporting role studies hard, but it is useless. The male theological master loves female protagonists with a negative IQ of 250; 
 The female supporting role worked hard, but it was useless. The big guys all went to feel sorry for the female protagonist who was crying secretly…
 As a result, the female supporting role turned black. She tried to snatch the female lead, but ended in a fiasco. She was rejected by her family, hated by the male god, and was trapped in prison by the boss, and finally died tragically. 
 After Qi Shu carefully read the book, she found that she still had a huge fortune of hundreds of millions in her name. She indifferently gathered the book and threw it directly into the trash can. 
 “It’s my turn to seek justice for so many people.” 
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 However, Qi Shu never imagined that all those who had harmed her would be reborn…
 Read the guide: 
 1. Qi Shu is the original owner 
 2. Xiaobaiwen, everything is based on Su Shuang! 
 3. Qi Shu has experienced a lot of worlds before, so her personality is very different from before. I look forward to Qi Shu’s gentle and considerate little cuties, don’t click here… Warning: Qi Shu is cruel! Qi Shu is cruel! Qi Shu is cruel!
 Content tags: Ability Rebirth Sweet Text Shuangwen 
 Search keywords: protagonist: Qi Shu ┃ supporting role: pre-received text “The scumbags kneel down and beg my forgiveness after they are reborn”
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 QiLeren had just cleared the bad ending of «The Nightmare Games» when his laptop died well before its time. His luck seemed to follow him as he was transported, along with the other passengers, to a hospital following an accident between his bus and a truck. Upon waking in a transfusion hall rather than a ward, QiLeren felt a familiar sense of dread as he took in the hospital that held no trace of other people…
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