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 The white room door was slowly pushed open, and the soft light inside the room poured out from the expanding door gap until the bedroom was completely in Asa's eyes.
 The main color of the room is also white, pure white furniture, pure white ceiling, and mixed with delicate silver furnishings-
 Asa glanced and turned her head. Don't take a deep look at Samael, turn her head and walk towards the door at the end of darkness.
 "This room is left for you, Mr. Samer, the girl's heart." When I turned the doorknob, I added a sentence, "Don't be so thankful--" The words that weren't finished were pinched after opening the door throat.
 Asa turned abruptly, pointing with incredible eyes inside the open door. "Why is this room also virtuous?" The finger pointed to a simple and elegant white cabinet.
 The two rooms with wide doors stood opposite each other, and the decoration was not bad, as if looking into a mirror.
 Samael smiled and said, "I feel honored in the same room as the host's sleep." The expression of respect and admiration in his voice almost made Asa believe it was true.
 "In fact, they are connected internally, which can provide you with a more comprehensive service." Samer raised his eyebrows, and the corners of his mouth slightly increased.
 Asa slipped the corner of his mouth, raised an eyebrow fretfully, and turned into the door.
 The uncontrolled door closed slowly.
 —Click.
 The black-painted door was closed, blocking sight from the other end of the corridor.
 Samer didn't move, leaning against the pure white door frame as if waiting for something.
 The opposite door was closed for less than ten minutes,
 A bang was opened roughly, and a bang hit the wall and bounced back.
 Asa's face in the room was a bit ugly, the hem of his clothes was ripped out, and the buttons were clasped indiscriminately.
 He also held a pair of trousers to the ground.
 As soon as he saw the other person, Samael stood upright and pushed open the door of the room for a while. "My dear master, your clothes are in this room."
 "Pedal! Pedal! Pedal!"
 Asa's face was dark and there was no interface. He walked barefoot and trampled the floor--
 Hey, to express your dissatisfaction? Samer smiled silently.
 "咣 啷"
 Asa walked into the white-lacquered room door, closed the door without looking back, and stopped the man who raised his head by the door. As soon as I looked down, I saw the trousers still in my hand, the trousers he could wear as a mop--
 The dull knocking sounded rhythmically, and the man in front of the door sounded ill, "Master, you took my pants, I don't think it suits you."
 "Return to you! Mr. stingy housekeeper." Opening the door with a pop, shoving the pinched crumpled trousers into the other's hands, Asa quickly retracted his head.
 He won't go crazy without taking a bath!
 Open the door of the clothes room, and clothes that fit his body are carefully and neatly hung; leather shoes are carefully arranged.
 Asa took off a well-matched set of clothes, and a fresh soapy fragrance drifted into her nose.
 Ok? Washed--
 Did that man wash it too?
 Imagining the situation when the tall man carefully prepared these things, Asa suddenly felt that Mr. Samer seemed not bad.
 After all, they did n’t know each other before, and the other party was not obliged to do this for themselves, and themselves
 ——Not even qualified to enjoy everything here.
 If we were originally skeptical of Samuel's motives, this caution and vigilance dissipated when we saw these carefully prepared clothing, shoes and socks.
 If a person approaches purposefully, it is impossible to do so well in details, such as new clothes that need to be cleaned;
 Asa looked complex in front of the cabinet, took a flat shirt in his hand, and turned into the bathroom.
 The entire wall of the bathroom was filled with smooth mirrors, and Asa stood expressionlessly in front of the mirror wall, slightly lifting her chin and unbuttoning the buttons.
 The corner of the teenager's eyes in the mirror is slightly tilted, and the narrow, light-colored eyelashes cover the slightly narrowed eye sockets. At this time, he is doing the same action as him--
 The jacket was dropped and dropped on the ground, and the serpentine gemstone reflected the cold light under his collarbone, just like the statue downstairs.
 Asa stared coldly at himself in the mirror. Until now he had the opportunity to look at himself carefully. After taking off his clothes, his body shape was not as thin as when he was wearing clothes. His sharp bones made him look sharp and straight. When their legs are brought together, they look like a subtle and restrained sword blade; their symmetrical texture is wrapped in pale skin, and the white light blonde hair lining the head is very shiny.
 Throwing his trousers to the ground, Asa lifted his leg into the bathtub, his body slowly slipped, and the water swallowed his body an inch, soothing his tired nerves.
 But he never looked at that mirror, or himself in the mirror, because--
 In addition to his name, even this skin bag made him feel strange, whether he had short blond hair or a sea-colored pupil, he was not familiar with it.
 Is this really him?
 Asa, am I you?
 The hot and cold flowing water wrapped his skin, Asa's brain gradually emptied, and the bitterness caused by the memory blank in his heart quietly faded away.
 Orange shampoo frowned Asa, but he squeezed it into the bath ball. The blood stains on the body were washed, and the pores of the body were spread out. Until the skin of the fingers was soaked and wrinkled, Asa ended the cleaning with satisfaction.
 -Wah
 Asa stood up from the bathtub, and the drops of water on her body formed a series of curtains of water. The moment she turned around, Asa glanced at the mirror and froze dumbly--
 The juvenile reflected on the back of the mirror, carved three pairs of angry blood-red feather wings. The blood wings covered a large area. The uppermost wings occupied his butterfly bones, and the feathers on the lower pair of wings even spread. To his waist.
 The texture of each feather on the back is clear and bright, and the blood red reflects the pale skin, but it is abrupt but not inconsistent, like--
 It should have been in this position.
 Asa's pupils shrank fiercely, staring closely at the pattern on the spine, a strange burning sensation overflowed from the apex of the heart, and eagerly poured into his brain through the spine.
 The pain of being crushed and crushed by the butterfly bone last night seemed to surge up again, in the same position.
 Water droplets kept rolling down from the body, and the water in the bathtub was unknown how many times it was heated by the bathtub.
 Asa was still standing still, until the burning sensation in his brain slowly faded, and then he took up a bath towel to cover his spine, blocking the pattern that made him palpitate.
 Dry the water stains on his body. Asa wore a shirt loosely, facing himself in the mirror, and buckled the button to his throat bone expressionlessly.
 In any case, he should be familiar with his skin as soon as possible--
 After carefully examining the clothes on his body, Asa then walked out of the bathroom with confidence.
 "Why are you here?" As soon as I went out, I saw the tall dark-haired man now holding a tray by his bed.
 "I think it's time for you to eat." Asa then realized that the wine glasses on the dark tray were filled with dark red thick blood. Oh, very fresh.
 Asa put the bath towel on her hair and licked the sharp teeth looking directly at Samuel's neck. "I thought you would let me drink your special blood."
 "This is indeed my blood." Samer put the tray on the table and smiled. "Or the host wants to drink it directly? Hey, just like you did for breakfast."
 Asa licked his teeth and frowned, "Did you bleed it yourself?" He looked suspiciously at him.
 "Yes, does the master want to see it?" Samer lowered his head and took off the white gloves, exposing the slender wrist bone, which had a light pink flesh of tender meat, apparently the newly grown flesh.
 "..." Asa moved her lips, her frowns tightened, and she asked after a while, "Will the scars disappear?" The man's neck healed in the morning as he did.
 "That's only the blood saliva can do, and I can only heal to this extent." Shaking his wrists after speaking, Samal's eyebrows were drooping, and his regretful expression was just right.
 "Blood saliva?" Asa repeated it again, took off the bath towel and walked to the other side, took the cup and took a sip of the liquid, "I thought you should teach this kind of blood trivia to me in my childhood." Akira With Scarlet Liquid In A Goblet.
 The sweet blood slipped down his throat, and Asa nostalgically curled his tongue and licked the sweetness remaining on the tongue coating. "But the blood of Master Butler is as delicious as ever."
 Samael stooped and wiped a circle of blood on his upper lip with his fingertips, chuckling and said, "My blood is special, my master."
 Asa was stunned by the opponent's movements, uncomfortably leaning at the beginning, and asked calmly: "I have something strange on my back. Alas, I mean the blood-red pattern."
 "That's probably the proof of your contract with the dark, and you're the true dark race."
 Asa raised an eyebrow, and didn't fully believe what the other person said, but he didn't ask anything.
 Raised the cup and drank the blood in, smashed the palate with the tip of his tongue, and Asa seriously said, "You don't need to bleed anymore." After a pause, he turned his head and looked directly at Samer and explained, "唔, It ’s fresher when you drink it directly. "
 "Yes, master." The tone was still bland and elegant, but letting Asa raise his eyes to look at him, he promised too soon? Shouldn't the blood slave hate being bitten? For example, yesterday's gravekeeper--
 Ok? There seems to be something wrong ...
 Just as Asa was fainting, Samael took the cup from his hand and reminded him, "Master, at night I will arrange a course for you, learn how to eat blood and choose who to eat."
 "Huh? Wouldn't it have been to bite the neck and suck?" Asa tilted his head and looked at the other person, asking seriously.
 "Of course it's not that simple. That way of eating is too rough. You are a gentleman."
 Asa tilted her head for a moment, then asked, "Who is the teacher? Is it also a blood race?"
 Samael smiled mysteriously with a pretentious smile, and said with a lip smile, "You will know when the time comes, then I won't bother you." After that, he held up the tray and turned towards the door.
 ——Click, the soft light in the room was turned off, and the whole room was swallowed by darkness after the door was locked.
 Asa lay on her back, her body slowly sinking into the velvet.
 I'm still busy at night, so let's take a break first--
 Just as he was groggy and about to fall asleep, the door was opened again. Someone walked into the bathroom from the door, and then walked over to the bed, leaning against his ear and softly saying, "Master, if you don't Go to bed after brushing your teeth.
 Asa rolled over, lying on the bed and replied muffled, "then give me blood again."
 Sameer holding his dirty laundry basket's hand stiffened, raised his hand to support his forehead, and went out with his lips.
 At the wrist covered by white gloves, a light-colored scar quickly faded and healed until it was no longer visible--
 It ’s actually pretty good, right?
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 Third rate magician Mu Yuan, who died tragically, is going to be reborn. Despite the condition to sell his soul and change his body, there is nothing bad about his new identity as a blood class with supernatural powers. He may even rise up the ranks to become a first-class magician.
 Rationally speaking, his new life should be glamorous with such prime identity. However, who would have thought that his master is immensely possessive who likes to use magic to track him; firstly by playing the role of a butler who takes care of his daily needs then acting like an abandoned child looking for fatherly love!
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 1) Sucking the blood of others is prohibited.
 2) Even when faced with hunger, sucking the blood of others is prohibited.
 “Why? What do I eat then?!”, Ya San protests.
 “Hmm?
 3) There is an unlimited supply of my blood.”
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 “If I kiss you, you will not die but there is no guarantee that I will stop with just one kiss…”
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 "Hurry up and take them off!" she demanded.
 His eyebrows lifted up. "No! Only my wife will see me naked!" he replied firmly.
 She growled, traces of impatience evident on her beautiful face. She could get what she wanted if she could just get him naked!
 She had been trying to coax him, to seduce him to get her wish, but somehow it had all ended up with her getting stripped and him enjoying the view.
 "Fine! I will be your wife! Happy? Now just strip out of your clothes!"
 Her words made his full lips curve into a cunning but alluring smile. He immediately reached into his drawer and grabbed the marriage contract he had prepared in advance and said, "I need to be sure before I can let you take advantage of my body. So, if you will just sign here… now!"
 Her jaw dropped hearing his conceited words. 'That sly wolf'
 She picked up the pen and scribbled her name and signature on it.
 "What are you waiting for now? Just strip, will you.."
 Hearing her command, he smiled viciously, stepping closer to her he whispered, "Huh! Why don't you do the honors and satisfy yourself? This body and my whole existence is now all yours!"
 "……"
 Brione Yu had everything one could ever want. She had always been an over-achiever who was good at everything she did. She was famous in the entertainment industry as a phenomenal model and actress.
 She had everything which included a special person on whom she could rely for anything. Her best friend… her first love… Gavin Wu.
 But she had lost him before she could confess her true feelings to him, that she was ready to take a chance and turn their friendship into love.
 While she was missing him and longing for him, she had an unexpected encounter with a recluse Prince. He was the heir to the throne, in a foreign country. He was a cold and ruthless man who was feared by many. There were rumors that he was cursed and so he rarely came out of his palace which was situated on a secluded island.
 But Brione could not explain her attraction for this Prince? Why did he remind her of Gavin every time she set her eyes on him?
 The Prince resembled Gavin substantially but their characters were contradictory.
 Was fate playing some kind of cruel game with her? Or was she being played by the Prince?
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 Xu Jun finally defeated the BOSS–the Dark Demon King, in this stand-alone, virtual reality game. When he wanted to go out to browse Weibo and express his mood, he suddenly encountered a game BUG and immediately passes over to the game world.
 He became the man who finally took down the Great Demon King in this world. Gratifying! The attention of millions of people!
 ……However, he did not know the development of this world was not the same as the game, the Demon King did not die, rather his soul entered into Xu Jun’s body; this Demon King knows of all the stupid things Xu Jun does everyday…….
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 Nan Yuan, a cultivator in “Quick Transmigration: The Big Brother Is Crazy Again”, abducted a mythical beast to help her travel through the three thousand worlds and collect the power of faith.
 Nan Yuan, who has always only killed but not saved, has since changed her mind and become a good person.
 Unfortunately, it’s hard to be a good person. The little freak who was raised as a son turned into a big boss in the demon domain, and wanted to keep her in captivity?
 A cheap husband who is afraid of a woman in the late stage of autism is suddenly not afraid that her daughter will not be autistic, and is madly pestering her to give birth to a baby?
 Even picking up a dead object at random can turn it into a handsome man lying on the bed, trying to be responsible?
 Later, Nan Yuan didn’t want to raise anything, and only fought with the male protagonist.
 As a result, the male protagonist, he, is also crazy. …Nan Yuan’s face was expressionless: “Big brother, the aura on your body is so familiar that it is annoying.”
 Big brother calmly said: “My world is for you. You, give it to me.”
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 Li Yubing and Tang Xue were deskmates throughout the whole six years of primary school. After being plagued by Tang Xue for the entirety of this period, Li Yubing saw his chance and broke free with his secondary school selection. With no contact for yet another six years, who knew that Tang Xue and Li Yubing would one day meet again in university…
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 Tang Lihua spent her life drifting, and experienced all kinds of life. With her own effort she stepped up to the top of the business world, step by step. And was honored with the name “Old Buddha” in her old age.
 She donated her billions of her fortune after her death. Opening her eyes again she was bound by the system, as long as she accumulated the points, it would help her to go back in time and make up for her previous regrets. 
 Since then Tang Lihua threads through various small worlds, becoming the grandmother of one of the cannon fodder supporting characters.
 And whoever has heard of Tang Lihua’s name knows that this Old Buddha was the most protective lady.
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 Fight Breaking the Sphere, Date Battle, Life in a Different World from Zero, Sword Art Online, Blood Devouring Rage, Apocalypse of the Academy, Slash Crimson Eye, I Chunwu, Classroom of Supreme Power, Dragon Maid , Fate (ubw), Tokyo Ghoul, Rondo of Angels and Dragons, Abandoned Angel Gabriel, Devil’s High School, Parrot Goddess, Overload, Arpeggio of Blue Steel, AngelBeats, lovelive, Intra-brain disorders, Magic Forbidden Book Catalog , God Killer, Gensokyo.
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 The Jianzong Xiaodaotong who accidentally found the memories of the earthlings of the past life is ready to set off! It’s a pity that this world is too cruel, and as a result of swordsmanship in the sword sect, he can only enter the side sect to practice in the end. The Heavenly Cracked Sword Sect ruled the roost by swordsmanship, so the side sects naturally couldn’t pass it on. But later generations commented: That year, Jianzong went on a crooked road…
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 After being reborn in an ancient dynasty and learning some basic martial arts, she auditioned as the prince’s bodyguard. She had her work cut out for her with the prince’s endless antics and drama. She was quitting, and no one could stop her! But she forgot about the prince’s father. What? You can look for a wife to be your princess. Why are you bothering me? I’m beautiful and talented, and I can beat you in any fight. I have friends who know martial arts and royal connections. I don’t need you! We’ll see!
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 Nan Xun encountered a mythical beast that could take her to different worlds. She helped the mythical beast collect merit points. After collecting enough, she can go back and change the outcome of her death.
 But now, now she regrets, regrets till her insides are turning green. Your mother, those merit points are collected from the scum villain with a blackening value of 100 and an evil value of 100 ah! She only wanted to purify the souls of those scummy bosses. Fu** she didn’t want them to fall in love with her ah ah ah!
 Pervert number 1 eats people! Pervert number 2 is an evil ghost! Pervert number 3….
 After Nan Xun realized they were all the same person, she closed her eyes and pretended to be dead.
 The evil, charming, crazy Boss-sama gave her an evil smile: “Baby, weren’t you going to purify my soul? Come here.”
 Nan Xun: “The evil we bring on ourselves are the hardest to bear, I really want to die, ah, what to do!”
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 When Shillong found that his mother is a 200 years old silver dragon, but had the appearance of a beautiful elf, he vowed to bring the age of entertainment and nuclear peace to the entire universe! 
 War is a bad habit! Any country that still has this habit will face my nuclear peace breath! 
 All fights will disappear! If there is any conflict, then use the new «Battle» to decide the outcome! 
 The only fight that is allowed is the legend of the continental Heroes! (Card Game) 
 ……. 
 Many years later, as long as there is a conflict, people will set up a battlefield on the spot for the legend of the continental heroes. 
 People who want to be famous no longer needed to start their legendary journey, but will participate in the legendary competition of the dragon empire to showcase their talents. 
 Their only hope is that their persona can be added as a new card of the legend of the continental heroes so that they can be famous across all realms and through the ages! 
 This is the story of a mutated dragon baby, bringing nuclear peace and revolution to the universe!
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 After announcing it will be discontinuing all service, the internet game ‘Yggdrasil’ shut down… That was the plan, but for some reason, the player character did not log out some time after the server was closed. NPCs start to become sentient. A normal youth who loves gaming in the real world seemed to have been transported into an alternate world along with his guild, becoming the strongest mage with the appearance of a skeleton, Momonga. He leads his guild ‘Ainz Ooal Gown’ towards an unprecedented legendary fantasy adventure!
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 Lin Mutao, the third-tier beauty up master who signed the new company, entered the live broadcast room happily.
 A bride in a white gauze with blood and tears in her eyes walked towards him. 
 Lin Mutao’s eyes lit up, this young lady with special effect makeup wasn’t good enough!
 She grabbed the bride and changed her makeup, saying that this makeup can be the most beautiful baby on Halloween!
 The ghost bride looks in the mirror, oh my god! Who is this terrifying ghost in the mirror!
 Live audience: OMG! Why is this horror anchor so wrong!
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 Later, Lin Mutao realized that something went wrong when she signed the contract with the live broadcast center. From then on – there is an up master with a clear style in the horror live broadcast.
 When others saw the female ghost, they screamed in fright, and Lin Mutao held up the female ghost’s head: “Miss, your hairstyle must be done like this to look good!”
 The vampire boss held up the red wine glass, and Lin Mutao asked eagerly, “This little brother, what lipstick color do you use?”
 Vampire boss: “… blood type O?”
 Lin Mutao’s live broadcast room has changed from few people to the number one channel. The only thing that has not changed is the always-present leader of the list – who loves to drink peach wine.
 Easy and infinite flow, the style of painting is clear and strange, the heroine × the hero who spends a lot of money
 The copy was written on 2021.3.4
 Edible guide: 
 1. The heroine likes to talk nonsense in a serious manner. Don’t spray if you don’t like it. 
 2. The first half of the emotional drama is a little less, and most of the time, the heroine is letting herself go. 
 3. Parallel time and space, fictional story. Do not rise to reality and three views. 
 4. If there is nothing unexpected, it will be updated at 6 o’clock every night.&nbsp;
 Content label: Unlimited stream suspense reasoning Shuangwen live broadcast 
 Search keywords: Protagonist: Lin Mutao, Shijiu ┃Supporting role: Ending article “Becoming a God in Infinite Games Live Streaming” ┃Others:
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