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 Lu Yin bent back and moved twice, escaped his palm, wiped his eyes: "No, I can do it myself."
 She sniffed her nose, her voice was wronged, with excessive caution.
 Lu Qiang squatted on his knees, his elbows on his knees, very close to her, and his strong body was like a wall.
 The only light was covered, Lu Yin sank into the darkness, the pressure was on, and she flinched.
 He looked at her, "Are you afraid of me?"
 For a moment, "...nothing" she responded gently, trying to stand up.
 Lu Qiang's mouth twitched: "What to hide?"
 Lu Yin squeezed out a smile and said: "Really not." She pretended to be relaxed and tried not to visit him. Supporting the ground with her arms and pulling her waist and abdomen, she stood up from the ground, her ankle hurt, and she bent her knees and sighed.
 Lu Qiang was still squatting and glanced at the round calf. Looking up a bit, there were two small depressions in the leg socket, and a fragile tendon connected the delicate long legs. Under the darkness, the soft and strong support With.
 He put his index finger on his knee, moved unconsciously, and raised his eyelids to look at her again.
 Lu Yin tried to move her feet forward, and her ankle stabbed and couldn't move forward. She yelled and fell back, but she accidentally fell into a pair of copper walls and iron walls.
 The back and legs were bent between his arms, hips on his knees, and as soon as he looked up, the smoke between his teeth was beside her face.
 Lu Yin froze for a moment and struggled: "I'm sorry..."
 Lu Qiang's hand closed, no matter how great she was, she couldn't escape.
 The person in his arms is restless, always wanting to slip up and down, a section of thin waist twisting flexibly in the palm, like a snake. If he pinched the seemingly nothing, his body stiffened and he dared not move.
 Lu Qiang got up, lowered her eyes, and glanced at her chest. She wore a white vest at home, with a wide and wide style. The roof was too dark. In fact, she only saw a piece of white, but it was hot and soft to the side of his chest. True and proper.
 He finally glanced at the ashes on the ground and turned to the door.
 There are six floors in this building, the old-fashioned house, two staircases are on the first floor, voice-activated lights, Lu Qiang stomped down, the lights turned on. Lu Yin narrowed her eyes and exposed to the strong light, she suddenly felt a sense of shame that could not escape.
 Lu Yin lowered her head, and she didn't know where to put her hand. She didn't care about the hair on her forehead.
 Overhead ‘ho’ laughed and asked, “How many floors do you live in?”
 Lu Yin said: "Second floor."
 Lu Qiang asked: "Has you broken up?"
 "No." She denied.
 "Those who are full, go upstairs and pretend to be ghosts."
 Lu Yin said: "If you don't pretend to be a ghost, just burn something."
 "To the dead?"
 Lu Yin choked, daring not to speak.
 Lu Qiang took her easily and walked down two floors, "Let people get dumped?"
 Lu Yin was wary, "Don't talk nonsense, my...my husband is at home."
 "That didn't pretend to be a ghost with you."
 Lu Yin clenched his hands tightly and lowered his eyes: "He is asleep."
 Lu Qiang asked nothing else, turned the stairs, and on the third floor, he stamped his foot, the lights were not on, and Lu Qiang coughed heavily.
 He throbbed her arm in the chest, and Lu Yin moved away subconsciously: "This layer is broken."
 After a few seconds, he asked: "Three floors?"
 "Yes." Lu Yin said: "It's been a month."
 Lu Qiang didn't speak for a moment, and suddenly hummed.
 The dark space made everything around her seem more and more silent. She could hear his heavy breathing, accompanied by a slightly monotonous footsteps, just a few meters, but it was suffering more than ever.
 There are a few steps left, she breathes a sigh of relief, but she holds her breath again... Lu Qiang suddenly withdraws her arm, turning her upside down, rough palms across her thigh, like adjusting posture, tight hands, like deliberate Test her weight.
 Lu Yin's heart beat to his throat.
 Standing firmly on the second floor, she suddenly yelled, "I forgot something on the roof."
 Lu Qiang: "Oh?"
 Lu Yin straightened his waist and motioned for him to put her down.
 Lu Qiang glanced at her, loosened his left hand, supported her back, and put her on the ground as gently as possible. She hurt her foot half on tiptoe and didn't feel pain.
 Lu Yin jumped back: "Well... could you please help me get it?"
 Lu Qiang looked at her: "What is it?"
 "The key." She pointed to the door next to it: "The door key."
 Lu Qiang finally looked at her and turned upstairs.
 No sound, the voice-activated lights on the second floor went out, and the darkness returned. Lu Yin quickly glanced at them. Seeing no movement, he hurt his feet and crawled to the third floor.
 She took the key from her pocket, and her hands were shaking when she opened the door.
 Entering the door and gently dropping the lock, she leaned against the door and let out her strength, feeling that she was about to collapse.
 After a long time, he breathed steadily, twisting his front flap and shaking a few times, the sweat was cold.
 She remembered something, leaning her head to look out from the cat's eyes.
 It didn't take long for the voice-activated lights upstairs to turn on, and Lu Yin held his breath and stared at the door without blinking. Entering a tall figure in the field of vision, he lowered his head and stepped solidly. The light was behind the man, and his face was blurred and his expression was unclear.
 As he drew closer and closer to the corner, he suddenly stopped in front of the door. Lu Yin was breathless and subconsciously touched the switch, only to remember that she didn't turn on the light when she entered the door.
 The man stood in front of her door for a moment, leaned sideways, took a cigarette from his pocket, and smoked two times. The flames died out. He held the forehead with the hand of the cigarette and went downstairs.
 From beginning to end, he did not glance in her direction.
 Lu Yin's heart finally let go.
 Lu Qiang went from the third floor to the second floor, and walked into the light from the darkness. On the second floor he didn't stop. He raised his eyelids and glanced at the dark third floor. He looked at the light bulb above his head and went downstairs.
 He stopped at the entrance of the building, leaning against the dilapidated security door, trying to finish the cigarette.
 A woman came across, graceful pace, small high heels clattering in the dark night, Lu Qiang instinctively swept the man's figure, high chest, long legs, waist hips swinging left and right.
 Lu Qiang narrowed his eyes and took a sip.
 The woman approached and smiled; "Brother Security, what's going on at the top of the building?"
 Lu Qiang said: "Nothing."
 "It's okay?" She didn't believe it, and took a step forward: "Eat enough, so that you can go upstairs and set fire?"
 Lu Qiang said nothing.
 She asked: "Male and female?"
 "female."
 "young?"
 "Ok."
 Her gossip: "What must have been the excitement, let people dump?"
 Lu Qiang said: "No, she burns paper."
 "Burn paper?" She looked confused: "Who should I burn?"
 "Dead man."
 His voice was low, in response to the scene, when a night wind blew, the skirt of the woman's skirt lifted up, and her legs were murky. When the time came, several lights in the community went off.
 The woman screamed and plunged her head into Lu Qiang's arms.
 Lu Qiang's cigarettes hadn't been smoked yet. He put his hands in his pockets and squeezed the cigarettes in one hand. He leaned against the door frame like that, and didn't push her away without holding her.
 The woman trembled: "Just now I saw someone on the opposite side set fire... It's okay to set fire. But, burning paper on the roof... Enough people, is there a problem with the woman's nerves?"
 Lu Qiang said: "Who knows."
 The woman said, "I'm a little cold." He said, rubbing his chest intentionally or unintentionally.
 "You change clothes when you are cold."
 Half an hour ago, someone called the security room and said there was a fire on the top of the opposite building. He was just about to go to sleep and put a pair of big pants in that direction. The caller had already been waiting downstairs, wearing loose pajamas, Cloth slippers, unkempt, can't see the figure...Now it's like a new person.
 Lu Qiang pinched the cigarette in hand, a **** flicked, and the cigarette tip flew into the trash can. The woman hugged tightly, he looped his hands and touched her butt.
 The woman couldn't help but tremble, he squeezed on tiptoe and hummed out of control.
 Lu Qiang squeezed two hands, his movements paused, his hand slipped, touched her thigh, and finally the palm fell on her leg nest.
 There was a sensitive area, and she bent her legs backwards to grasp his hand and giggled.
 Feeling is different, Lu Qiang withdrew his hand.
 The woman said, "Brother Security, if you take me back, my family will live across the street, it's too dark... I'm a little scared."
 Lu Qiang glanced at her: "Then you have to find a bodyguard, it doesn't belong to me."
 He grabbed her hand, too lazy to look at her, and walked directly to the security room in the distance.
 The community was quiet and silent, with a dark road ahead. He was lonely and faced with the unknown, just like his whole life. Lu Qiang Hu put his bare head and suddenly laughed, as if at this moment, he again determined his mind.
 The road also lit up.
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 Lu Yin please sprained her foot during the holiday and had to rest at home for another half month.
 Coming to the factory early in the morning, the colleagues had not arrived yet, and she found a secluded corner to drink a glass of breakfast milk. The restaurant in the factory is actually a staff lounge. It is very spacious. There are two unused sewing machines stacked in the corner. A long wooden table is placed in the middle. Other pickled vegetables and vinegar bottles are placed on top. The sunlight passed through the old glass, and the dust could not be seen under the light beam. The electric fan whizzed around, and the whole room looked a little chaotic.
 Lu Yin withdrew his eyes and sighed.
 Messy footsteps came from the corridor. Several female colleagues came and chattered, and the sound was getting closer and closer. Lu Yin rubbed her seat, inexplicably a little flustered.
 Pushing the door in, the voice stopped suddenly after seeing her.
 Lu Yin lowered her head and took a sip of milk. Someone immediately greeted: "Sister Yin Yin, you are here."
 "I heard that you twisted your feet. Are you better?"
 "I have soy milk here, Xiao Lu, can I give you some?"
 Lu Yinli shook his hair, smiled, and replied: "There is a small injury on the foot, just a few days...I just had breakfast and I don't need it."
 The man smiled, put the soy milk on the table, and went to the dressing room behind the curtain to change clothes.
 The room was strangely quiet for a few seconds, each doing its own thing, and the atmosphere was awkward.
 Lu Yinru sat on the needle felt, she packed up the garbage on the table and smiled: "I'll go back to the office first, and then talk back."
 Several people were busy, "talk back."
 "it is good..."
 "Good..."
 The door closed behind him, and whispering words whispered inside the door, but he could not hear clearly. She gently clasped the doorknob, feeling like a turtle, retracted into the shell, and escaped from the outside world, finally safe.
 Colleagues didn't say anything just now, and didn't even mention the cancellation of the wedding. But she couldn't bear the careful avoidance of others, and the greetings that looked kind. Seeing her eyes full of prying eyes, sympathy, and regret, it made her feel more sad, like a failed experiment.
 She came over in the morning, and her colleagues went to the cafeteria for dinner. She didn't want to go, but wanted to bite a bite of bread.
 The segment was knocked a few times, she looked up and was a male colleague.
 "let's go and eat?"
 Lu Yin shook his head: "Go, I eat too much in the morning and I'm not hungry yet."
 A male colleague said: "Eating more than that is also breakfast. It is noon. It is better to eat some if you are not hungry."
 "not going…"
 The male colleague just wanted to talk, and someone called: "Chen Rui, wait for you, hurry up."
 "Come on." He shouted, pressed his body again, and whispered: "You don't want to be a topic. The best way is not to be outlier, but to be as if nothing happened, as before, nothing happened. "
 Lu Yin suddenly raised his head. It is undeniable that evasion is the only thing he wants to do now. Obviously, this situation is too difficult.
 She pursed her lower lip.
 Chen Rui's eyes were flooded, with infinite vitality, and encouraged her: "Go!"
 Hesitating for a moment, Lu Yin stood up and followed him out.
 Canteen meal is the most common three dishes and one soup, one meat and two vegetarians, the soup is tasteless.
 Several colleagues sat around the dining table, both men and women, eating and chatting, and they were also in full swing.
 No one deliberately put the subject on her, nor did she deliberately look at her with her eyes, it looks like no one is talking about the matter behind her.
 Lu Yin's back wasn't quite that straight, and she lowered her shoulders before feeling a trace of lightness.
 A person came in outside and greeted the table. When she saw her coming to work, her eyes immediately became intriguing. She asked, "Lu Yin, are you okay?"
 The whole table immediately calmed down, some people buried their heads, some people coughed embarrassingly. The colleague next to hit the man's arm before she realized she had asked what she shouldn't, shrunk her neck awkwardly and slipped away.
 Lu Yin put down the chopsticks, and the food tasted like chewing wax.
 The colleague was from another department just now, but nodded, and she and Liu Zecheng's wedding did not invite her at all.
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 They first met at Yueya Correctional Facility. He was a criminal who was imprisoned on behalf of someone else. He behaved frivolously, an unbridled look in his eyes. At first glance, he didn’t seem to be a good person.
 She and he belonged in two different worlds. One light, one dark. Destined to collide.
 The next time they met, the sky was overcast. It was raining and foggy. At the intersection, the world outside the car windows was chaotic and blurry.
 She appeared suddenly, a ray of poignant purity.
 It was then he knew, he had long been waiting for this uncertain reunion.
 After words, without batting an eyelid, he quietly advanced. Using the crudest, most overbearing and straightforward maneuver, he entered her life.
 She approached him little by little, and stepped closer and closer to the truth.
 He said, “One day when you find out the things I did, give me a chance. Don’t leave, ever.”
 He said, “If you can survive, I’ll put up offerings to the gods and prostrate before Buddha, I’ll abstain from meat and alcohol, recite scriptures and kowtow my gratitude in front of that Old Man. If you die, I won’t continue living alone either, I’ll follow you to the afterlife.”
 His embrace was a warm enclosure, sheltering her from the wind and rain lest she be cold and helpless.
 To call this love would barely scratch the surface.
 — As luck would have it, during times when you were cold, I was able to give you warmth. —
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 Qin Lang is a aloof president, serious look with long legs and high value. There are countless secret crushes on him. It’s a pity, he has always been a single diamond noble dog.
 One day he was cheated by his own mother.
 His mother kicked him into the single dog ending system with a crush and bound him with a system call 250.
 Hehe. Probably mocking him.
 Aloof facade Shou x Mensao gentle facade Gong
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 In the past, no matter how hard I tried and how much I worked, there would always be a feeling of emptiness that I couldn’t get rid of. Since life is not fair, why try to get it together it like this? There is nowhere to go, nothing I really hope for, and no one to be with.
 Until,
 I finally met you during the blizzard.
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 25 years ago, Gu Yuan who had a terminal disease was found to possess one kind of kind rare powerful gene. 
 In order to allow the gene to pass through the generation, she donated out 5 ova before the failure of her surgery. 
 25 years later, today she awakens. Her 5 ova had now turned into outstandings and famous men. 
 Mmmm….who is it that laughs at her for being old-fashion, backward, have nothing at all and penniless? 
 The world-renowned tycoon prince accompanied Gu Yuan for supper. The media was in an uproar, is the prince going to be in love? 
 Tycoon Prince: That’s my mother. 
 The media tycoon who controls the world public opinion, stake a thousand pieces of gold on one throw for Gu Yuan. The whole audience was in an uproar, an unknown girl going to marry into the noble family? 
 Media Tycoon: That’s my mother. 
 The film emperor with thousands of fans who received worldwide attention broke his 8 years practice and for the 1st time ever unexpectedly composed music for Gu Yuan. The whole internet was in an uproar, is this film emperor’s love of the century? 
 Film Emperor: That’s my mother. 
 17 years old beautiful young boy genius with IQ that beyond compares named the asteroid he found after Gu Yuan. The world was in an uproar, is this love between an older woman and a young boy? 
 Genius Boy: That’s my mother. 
 …… 
 All the supporting males and females who had ridiculed and bullies Gu Yuan before cried: She actually has how many good sons?! 
 Finally, when the handsome world most eligible top billionaire accompanying Gu Yuan for shopping, the crowds immediately shout loudly: She must be his mother! His mother! His mother! 
 The aloof top billionaire: She is the mother of my sons.
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 In the previous life, she treated her mother-in-law like her own mother, treated her husband with respect and affection, devoted herself to her stepson and stepdaughter, looking back at herself Guan Suyi had a clear conscience. But in the end she was ruined, exiled and died alone. When she was about to die, Guan Suyi summed up her tragedy with one point: doing too much and saying too little.
 After rebirth, she decided to just say nothing, put on hypocritical face of a good wife and mother, striving for the reputation as a gentle and virtuous character, bury all the enemies in the pit and ask them to be grateful, and remember her as their benefactor as long as they live.
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 Ye Zichen was just a normal university student. Or so he thought.
 Upon a ‘chanced’ invitation into a deities’ chat group filled with deities from the Heavenly Court, Ye Zichen found out that there was much more to the world than what meets the eye. The Heavenly Court, the Underworld, and immortal cultivators which only exists in Chinese mythology… They are all real.
 As Ye Zichen becomes more and more involved in that world filled with unworldly beings, the wheels of destiny began to turn. What sort of destiny awaits him? Will he be able to prevent the tragedies that are to unfold? Will he be able to forge a new path; or will he succumb to wills of the greater beings that guide his life?
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 The older sister flees from her wedding to be with her lover, and her younger sister is forced to take her place in marrying a very powerful man. 
 — 
 As luck would have it, she ends up transmigrating into the body of that younger sister. 
 Although the man that she weds is very powerful, he’s the irredeemable final villain. 
 All villains are doomed to a bleak ending. And, as this villain’s wife, she’s afraid that her ending won’t be good either. 
 Fortunately, the older sister had gone back in time after having experienced a lifetime of suffering. This prodigal daughter returns to the turning point of her life. Pointing at her younger sister, she demands for her younger sister to hand over her husband. 
 Looking at this beautifully crying older sister, Ye Zhen swiftly yields and says, “Older sister, don’t worry. I haven’t even done anything with brother-in-law!” 
 — 
 To her shock, she later discovers that she’s pregnant. 
 With tears in her eyes, her older sister says, “Didn’t you say that nothing happened between the two of you?” 
 — 
 Ye Zhen looks at the great villain that doggedly pursues her. She is utterly and totally doomed. 
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 There’s a great villain lying next to her, and she’s pregnant with a mini villain. How’s she suppose to survive?! 
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 Later on, as Ye Zhen watches the great villain putting the baby down and changing the diaper, she sighs. “There’s nothing that can be done. I’ve already missed the golden opportunity to turn things around. How can I leave now?”
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 This is a story of a man named Kim Sae-Jin, who one day, inexplicably wakes up as a Monster. Follow him and his perilous journey to get his life back as a Human, all the while growing even more versatile as a Monster in the process. This should be… complicated, somewhat.
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 As the last demon repairman of the 21st century, Yan Ziye was reborn into a future male orc who committed suicide after a failed robbery.
 What? As the young master of a large family, he actually committed suicide because his confession was denied? Is it too weak? What? You’re saying this is just pure male and female orcs? No half orcs? Since half orcs were more fertile than women, did half orcs become legends? Yan Ziye silently looked in the mirror. The upper body is a human and the lower body is the snake.
 In order not to allow himself to become a legend, he felt that he would still train hard and change himself as soon as possible. It is just his plan couldn’t keep up with the changes, and Yan Ziye wasn’t finished with his body yet, so he was swallowed up by the demon who had been waiting for him.
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 Xie Yishu was an outstanding student and the 7,621st graduate of Nanxi University. On the day of graduation, he wanted to propose to his boyfriend, but he ended up transmigrating unexpectedly. He transmigrated to Ancient Blue Planet and lived there for five years before he returned back.
 At first glance, nothing seemed to have changed. It was just hard to find a job and they discovered that his boyfriend had disappeared.
 Xie felt like he was played by fate: …
 In order to live, Xie Yishu became a nursery school activity teacher.
 There was a child in the nursery school named Bo Zai. He was chubby, cute, and soft. He looked like him when he was a child. The other teachers told Xie Yishu that the little child’s life was very pitiful.
 “He comes from a single-parent household. Only his dad takes care of him; he has no mother.”
 “His father seems to be a car mechanic.”
 “I heard that his father owed other people money. So, he had to often move from house to house and change nursery schools for the little one.”
 Xie Yishu’s heart was about to melt after learning the little one’s background.
 Until one night…
 The little child video called him and asked him in tears to accompany him to find his father.
 Xie Yishu looked at the picture sent by the little child. The man in the photo looked exactly like his college boyfriend.
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 After Song Juyao died and emerged from the virtual world, she learned that her entire life had just been a reality show which was led and controlled by others. 
 One billion viewers watched this live broadcast, all of them pointing fingers at her and ridiculing her life whilst the director team thought up every possible method to design setbacks for her, pulling her into the mud over and over again. 
 Then, Song Juyao was reborn. This time, her memory was not suppressed. 
 This was a crazy world. People were discontent and bored of their lives. They had also lost their enthusiasm for various kinds of entertainment, falling to the point of seeking all sorts of thrills in order to arouse their emotions. 
 Later, they found a precious treasure. She was perfect. They held her in the palm of their hands and went wild for her. They even regarded her as a God and worshipped her fanatically.
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 Losing his parent early on, he had to survive in a world he couldn't even see...
 Blind and left alone, he was seen as a parasite by the social hierarchy of the new ages filled with martial arts and soulbonds
 Forced to mature early his train of thought was different from his peers as he didn´t mind derogatory reviews about him.
 The day he awoke his soul was the day he cried in desperation while God played tricks with him as his soul-awakening was a blessing in disguise.
 Nobody would have ever imagined that he was neither blind nor a parasite until the final moment, he opened his golden eyes that flickered brightly, eagerly waiting to devour everyone daring to obstruct his path towards the summit.
 Follow Jason on his adventurous journey throughout the vast universe filled with miraculous sceneries and mysterious beings.
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 With her superb skills, Tang Ming has countless peach blossoms from small to large.
 There is a President willing to contract fish ponds for her.
 There are also overbearing male masters who are willing to make a fortune for her.
 School grass keeps his body like jade for her, infatuated male leads are countless.
 There are countless peach blossom debts, and the whole body is written with slag from top to bottom.
 Until she encountered the system.
 From then on, the road to ending slag, is getting farther and farther away…….
 *School grass means the hottest guy in school.
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