Chaotic Sword God
Apocalypse Gacha
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Martial Cultivator
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Nightmare Assault
I, The Dragon Overlord
Loser System and Berserker Me
Horror Game Designer
There's Absolutely No Problem With The Magic Cards I Made!
Swear Fealty To Me, My Subjects!
The Hero Turned Into A Potato And The World Fell To Ruin
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 20
The Demon King is Too Unfathomable!
Chapter 34: New Map! The Underground Sewer and Slime!
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 623: Old Friend From Younger Days
Chaotic Sword God
Chapter 3830: Traversing Through Outer Space
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 326: Selection
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 248: Organisation
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1177- Situation change
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1176- Eighth
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 19
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 622: Natural Disasters and Man-made Calamities
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 325: City One Can't Leave
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 247: The Past is Like the Wind
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1175- Don't discriminate
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 946: Fatal Strike
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1174- Divide
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 18
The Hero Turned Into A Potato And The World Fell To Ruin
Chapter 78: This Fight Will Never End
The Demon King is Too Unfathomable!
Chapter 33: a.0.3 Update! Skills System
He Jiang was stunned. The hand that failed to stop Shang Jing was still hovering midair. Everything had happened so fast. He could only watch helplessly as Shang Jing approached him with his wound.
He called me Hubby again.
What can he not do to get out of cooking? Where’s his pride?
Shang Jing shifted backward with his head in his hands. He was unsure whether he was still in his dream or not.
Usually, he would not be this unsure. But the cold and hard expression of He Jiang was an exact replica of the He Jiang in his dream.
The imaginary simp lifestyle from the diary immediately had an image to it.
Shang Jing’s blood started to boil and pushed He Jiang away with one hand.
It was too suffocating. How could he call someone like him ‘Hubby’?
He Jiang stared at Shang Jing and clenched his teeth in anger.
Buttering him up when he had a request and disregarding him when there’s none. What a two-faced guy.
“Are you awake now?”
“Mm.”
He Jiang: “Get changed.” He gestured in the direction of the new clothes with his eyes.
Suppressing his urge to smack Shang Jing on the butt, he grabbed a pillow from beside him to cover his exposed thighs before finally leaving the room with a deep sigh.
Shang Jing drew the curtains and checked himself out in the mirror. The bruises made it seem like he was domestically abused in his sleep.
If he did not know he was previously in a car accident, he would have thought He Jiang did it.
He rubbed his sore cheeks.
I am such a kind person. If it was someone else, they would have taken a photo of themselves now to use as evidence against He Jiang for domestic abuse.
Shang Jing took his time to wash up.
Counting on me to make breakfast? You can starve first.
He surveyed the clothes Lin Lin brought over. As per his request, more than half of them were singlets and shorts.
Wow, there’s also a new box of underwear!
Lin Lin is such a kind person.
Shang Jing threw all the underwear into the washing machine and put on a pair of shorts from the collection.
However, the underwear he had on was as long as the sports shorts. Whenev
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