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!
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
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 945: Resisting the Mandate of Heaven (3)
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
Wasn’t Luo Li’s strength a bit excessive? Chen Heng had wanted to handle the matter himself, hoping the reincarnators could provide some entertainment to vent his anger. However, before he could say anything, she had resolved the situation, leaving him at a loss.
Ding! The Primal Chaos Bell, which Luo Li had withdrawn, flew out again, ringing occasionally. Chen Heng even detected some joy in the rhythm of the bell. This Primal Chaos Bell seemed intelligent.
He then thought of his Four Immortal Executioner Swords, stored only as decorations in his spatial storage.
“Alright, alright. Little Bell, come back now,” Luo Li said, and the Primal Chaos Bell responded with a ring and returned to Luo Li’s body.
“I really want one….”
“Alright, alright. Elder Brother, there’s no need for envy. What’s mine is yours; what’s there to envy? However, you can’t use the Primal Chaos Bell,” Luo Li said. Seeing Chen Heng’s longing gaze, she bent down and kissed his forehead in consolation.
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The characters:
Domineering CEO: Luo Li
Delicate Wife: Chen Heng
High-Performance Sports Car: Primal Chaos Bell
Scene:
The domineering CEO lovingly offers a lap pillow to the delicate wife, notices the envious gaze toward the high-performance sports car, and gently comforts the delicate wife with a kiss.
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(╯’ - ‘)╯︵ ┻━┻ (Table Flip)
(╯°Д°)╯︵ ┻━┻ (Flip it again!)
Chen Heng despaired somewhat over the scene that had just played out in his mind. No matter how he looked at it—be it the martial aspect, the one being doted on, or the one doing the giving—he was clearly the delicate wife!
“What’s the matter, Elder Brother? What’s with your expressions?” Luo Li asked, curiously watching Chen Heng’s face change once every ten seconds while on her lap.
“Nothing, nothing at all.” Chen Heng shook his head, not wishing to reveal his thoughts.
“That tickles, Elder Brother! Stop moving.” Chen Heng forgot he was lying on Luo Li’s thighs, so when he shook his head… Anyway, he quickly settled down.
”Elder Brother, would you like somethi
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