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
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
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 621: Meeting an Old Friend
Chaotic Sword God
Chapter 3829: An Answer
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 246: What are you Waiting For?
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 324: Flying Seeds
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1173- Crystal Pillar rankings
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1172- Sky Monument Path
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Her breaths were completely robbed.
He tyrannically controlled her emotions and didn't allow her to escape.
Xiao Qianhan fiercely pushed him away and took a few steps back.
She took huge breaths of fresh air and attempted to pull away from his unique smell.
He looked at her with deep eyes that were glowing with a dark blue shade.
"Don't ever appear in front of me again!" Xiao Qianhan yelled at him with anger. Her cheeks had a red hue due to shortage of breath.
Her lips still had a magical feeling and even the teeth mark on her shoulder seemed to be getting hot.
She turned around and ran, hoping to run as far as possible. However, she forgotten that no matter how far she ran, if he wanted to find her, it would be as easy as lifting a feather.
Yun Mojin placed his slender finger on his lips and let out a charming smile. He watched as Xiao Qianhan ran at extreme speed before vanishing.
Is she shy?
"Silly lass, do you think you can run?"
Not far away, Long Yu witnessed the entire scene and looked as though he was struck by lightning: Crow
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