Chaotic Sword God
Apocalypse Gacha
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Martial Cultivator
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Reincarnation of the Strongest Sword God - Side Stories
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!
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 17
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 620: The Young Man in the Monastery
Chaotic Sword God
Chapter 3828: Investigation
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 323: How Many Things Live Inside His Heart?
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 245: Present
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1171- Three abilties
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 944: Resisting the Mandate of Heaven (2)
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1170- King pearls
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 16
The Demon King is Too Unfathomable!
Chapter 32: The First Trade
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 619: Old Monk in the Monastery
Chaotic Sword God
Chapter 3827: Discarded
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 244: Fear
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 322: Five Seconds
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1169- See you downstairs
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 942: The Fate-Burning Candle
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 943: Resisting the Mandate of Heaven (1)
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1168- Level exceeding activation
Chen Heng was lying on Luo Li’s lap, with a clear view of most of her lowered face.
As has been mentioned in the past, Luo Li’s figure was just slightly better than Sirin’s. Luo Li was 15 years old this year, but even so, she was already slightly larger than Mo Qingtong.
Actually, if you think about it, Jeanne d’Arc probably had the bustiest figure among the girls around Chen Heng. No, perhaps it was Skadi [Arknights]; after all, she was nicknamed “Milk Jug Skadi.”
Chen Heng wasn’t one of those guys who could determine a girl’s measurements just by looking at her swimsuit.
“Elder Brother, are you thinking naughty thoughts?” Luo Li caught the vacant look in Chen Heng’s eyes and sensed deep malice from him. Noticing where his gaze had landed, she knew what he was thinking. Her right hand promptly pinched Chen Heng’s soft flesh at his waist.
“Ouch! Ouch! Ouch! Little Li, let go! I was wrong!” Chen Heng tried to sit up but was pressed back by Luo Li’s left hand. She genuinely pinned him. Why hadn’t I realized before that Luo Li was so strong?
“What exactly were you wrong about? Based on your answer, I’ll decide if you deserve the death penalty,” Luo Li asked sweetly, her tone belying her ruthless words.
“I was wrong to wonder why Little Li’s chest wasn’t as big as Jeanne d’Arc’s.”
“…” Luo Li didn’t respond but increased the pressure of her right hand.
“Ouch! Ouch! Ouch! I was wrong! Little Li, stop pinching, or it’ll swell!” Chen Heng struggled but was suppressed by Luo Li’s Primal Chaos Bell. Yes, the Primal Chaos Bell.
The Primal Chaos Bell can be used like this?
“Humph! Elder Brother, mocking a girl’s chest isn’t gentlemanly behavior. Besides, I can still grow,” Luo Li protested. Although she rarely cared about others’ opinions, she took Chen Heng’s words exceptionally seriously.
“You can give up, Little Li,” Chen Heng retorted. “I have the Absolute Precognition. I know how much you’ll grow in the next two years. Ouch! Ouch! Ouch! I was wrong! I was wrong!” Just look at Chen Heng’s wretched appearance, p
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