Reincarnation of the Strongest Sword God - Side Stories
Chaotic Sword God
Apocalypse Gacha
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Martial Cultivator
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Nightmare Assault
Loser System and Berserker Me
I, The Dragon Overlord
Horror Game Designer
There's Absolutely No Problem With The Magic Cards I Made!
The Hero Turned Into A Potato And The World Fell To Ruin
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 937: The Eight Gates Banners
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1157- End of the street
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 10.1
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 612: Allowing It Once or Twice
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 315: Will
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 237: Good Things
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1156- Competition Speed
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 936: A Struggle of Dao Orthodoxies
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1155- Splitting unhappily
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 9
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 611: Old Friends Don't Meet Often
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 236: Infiltration
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 314: What Kind of Kids Do You Teach?
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1154- Not willing to accept being managed
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 935: Release
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1153- Plant Master
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 8
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 610: Since Time Immemorial, the World Doesn't Change
Chapter 146 - It’s My First Time Here
Translator: Wiwbiwb
Editor: Levs
“Mr. Fang, Qing Qing and I will leave first. We’ll meet you at the vacation area.”
Qin Feng really did ride his bike with Bai Qing in tow. They disappeared from view.
With great effort, Zhu Da Niu snapped out of her daze. She just realized a serious problem: she was left alone with no one to take her. She immediately ran over to Fang Zhi Ming. She said with a sugar-coated voice: “Zhi Ming, it seems like there’s an empty spot in your car.”
“F*ck off, go call a cab.” Fang Zhi Ming wasn’t interested in Zhu Da Niu, so he didn’t even try to conceal his feelings. His engine roared like a wild beast, and he sped off.
She internally despised and cursed at Qin Feng: “You idiot, you’re riding a broken bicycle and you said you’d meet us at the vacation area? You won’t even be there by the time we have to leave the next day.”
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At this time, Qin Feng rode his 28” bicycle through the busy streets.
Right from the beginning, Bai Qing was unwilling, but then she became alarmed. With her eyes wide open, she watched as Qin Feng passed car upon car. She thought she was dreaming. So bicycles could also be this fast? Even cars and buses couldn’t catch up to them.
The feelings she repressed built up as the bike sped up and they began to break free. She felt light and airy like she was about to float to the sky.
Bai Qing slowly opened her arms and drank in the bicycle, sunlight, streets, flowers, grass, and trees.
She felt as though she had returned to her school days. Back then, everyone rode bikes to and from school. The only way a boy could court a girl was to invite the girl he admired to sit on his bicycle and silently transport her to her destination.
Those were pure and lovely times, and they were times that Bai Qing always wanted to return to but could not return to. Now that she sat on Qin Feng’s bicycle, she felt the clear breeze whistle past her ears. She could no longer hear the bustle of the city and relaxed completely. She felt… closer and closer to the scene of he
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