I'm Really Not the Demon God's Lackey
Reincarnation of the Strongest Sword God - Side Stories
Chaotic Sword God
Swear Fealty To Me, My Subjects!
Little Tyrant Doesn't Want to Meet with a Bad End
Legend of the Great Sage
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
I, The Dragon Overlord
Everlasting Immortal Firmament
Give Me Another Smile (GL)
Nine Evolutions of the True Spirit
Zhan Long
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 455: True Lord
Underworld Player
Chapter 34 - The Crux
Everlasting Immortal Firmament
Book 06 Chapter 122: Who Will Become the Immortal?
Give Me Another Smile (GL)
Chapter 96 - Collecting Some Interest
Swear Fealty To Me, My Subjects!
Chapter 56: Hela's Loyalty
Chaotic Sword God
Chapter 3391: Natural Spirit
I, The Dragon Overlord
Chapter 475 - Contingency Plans
I, The Dragon Overlord
Chapter 474 - The Bloodline of Human And Dragon
Is It Too Late to Leave the Chat Group?
Book 03 Chapter 029: Return from the Dead
Reincarnation of the Strongest Sword God - Side Stories
Chapter 445 - Another Way to Use Mana
Little Tyrant Doesn't Want to Meet with a Bad End
Chapter 562: The Hidden Truth
Legend of the Asura
Chapter 271: Intelligent girl
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 454: Shattered Pellet
Everlasting Immortal Firmament
Book 06 Chapter 121: All Life Striving Their Hardest
I'm Really Not the Demon God's Lackey
Chapter 379: The Two Of Them Can't Come
Chaotic Sword God
Chapter 3390: Disciple of a Sovereign
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 41: The Daoist Nun Who Came From Afar
Give Me Another Smile (GL)
Chapter 95 - You Like Me Too, Don't You?
“Just joking. She is the granddaughter of my paternal grandmother’s younger half-sister and is slightly older than me. Her father is French, so she is French Chinese.”
“The relationship seems quite messy. However, it sounds like your blood relationship is very attenuated.” Duan Lin became more animated as he chatted.
“It is attenuated. Why?”
“This is interesting now. Does Mo Qingtong know?”
“How would I know if she knows or not? Putting everything aside, if you keep delaying here, Su Ya might come in here for you soon.” Chen Heng kindly reminded Duan Lin it was time to leave.
“…Thanks for the reminder, my brother. I’m going now. As payment, I won’t tell Mo Qingtong about your elder cousin.”
In Duan Lin and Su Ya’s relationship, Duan Lin was the subordinate one.
“Hah! How embarrassing of a man! Getting physical with me instead of finding his girlfriend? Gasp! It’s a little chilly below.” Chen Heng had not donned his trunks yet, as Duan Lin had armlocked him earlier.
When Chen Heng went out, he found Su Ya chatting with Raven, and Duan Lin teasing Sirin.
Very good. Duan Lin has to die. I’ve decided on it. Even Su Ya cannot save him.
As Duan Lin’s back faced Chen Heng, Chen Heng planned to play a trick.
Chen Heng saw that Jeanne d’Arc had noticed him. However, he gestured for her to be silent when she was about to call out to him.
Chen Heng slowly crept up to Duan Lin. Su Ya saw him but said nothing, continuing to chat. After all, men’s friendships stemmed from messing around.
Duan Lin had noticed nothing, continuing to tease Sirin. Sirin saw Chen Heng, but he motioned for her to be quiet.
“Armlock plus seismic toss!” Chen Heng quickly unleashed these two techniques. Then, Duan Lin “died.”
“That hurts! What did you do that for?” Duan Lin complained to Chen Heng while sitting on the ground.
“To think you still have the cheek to ask? Be happy that I didn’t kill you. You even dared to tease my younger sister in front of me? I think you are seeking death.” Chen Heng did not feel guilty at all and even wanted to deal him another blow.
“Damn siscon! Truly disgusting!”
“What did you say?” Chen Heng rubbed his fist and cracked his neck. It looks like the long-lost Eighteen Dragon Subduing Slaps will resurface again.
“Don’t come over. Fudge, what are you doing?! Stop! I was wrong! Keep your gayness to yourself. I have a girlfriend! Little Ya, save me!” However, Su Ya ignored him.
Very good. It looks like you won’t show any regrets until you see your coffin. To think you are still being mischievous.
“Ah?!” Duan Lin’s miserable ululation made the hair of anyone who heard it stand on end.
After a while:
“Sirin, if you run into someone like him in the future, just shout ‘pervert!’ Got it?” Chen Heng lowered his head as he helped Sirin tidy her hair. She must have messed it up while changing.
“Got it, Elder Brother.” Sirin enjoyed Chen Heng tying her hair up.
“Damn siscon.”
“I’m a siscon, so what? Sirin is so cute. Can I not be a siscon? Sirin
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