Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Chaotic Sword God
Apocalypse Gacha
Martial Cultivator
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Nightmare Assault
Horror Game Designer
Zhan Yue
Reincarnation of the Strongest Sword God - Side Stories
The Hero Turned Into A Potato And The World Fell To Ruin
Conquering OtherWorld Starts With a Game
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1357- So few people?
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 694: He Has Always Been a Good Person
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 434: Hostages
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1356- Mixed Blood
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 1032: Prolonged Battle
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1355.5- Not here so I will snatch (2)
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Chapter 394 - The Fruit That Enhances Perception
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 62.1
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 693.2: Idiots, All Idiots - Part 2
Chaotic Sword God
Chapter 3871: Thoughts
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 348: Fate
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 433: Enemies and Friends
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1355- Not here so I will snatch
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 1031: Whiteface
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1354- Then we can only fight (2)
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Chapter 393 - Could The Ancestral Land Contain The Life Core?
Chaotic Sword God
Chapter 3870: The Illusionary Ancestor’s Investigation
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 693.1: Idiots, All Idiots - Part 1
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Necromancer: I Am A Disaster Chapter 395 - Eat Up. Sister Will Collect Your Corpse (Teaser)
The orchard within the mountain’s belly was vast, brimming with fruit—enough to feed dozens more.
Ning Yiyi devoured them like a gluttonous kitten, her speed astonishing. In no time, she had eaten five fruits, each larger than her fist. Her small belly bulged, making Lin Moyu wonder—was her stomach bottomless? Was she not afraid of bursting?
Yet, despite her usual appetite…
Ning Yiyi clutched her stomach, “Why am I so full? I only ate a few.”
Normally, she could handle over ten, yet now, after just five, she was stuffed to the brim, unable to take another bite.
Lin Mohan walked over and stroked her swollen belly, “Hmm, not bad. Looks like you're six months along.”
"Pfft!" Mo Yun, eating beside them, nearly spat out the fruit in her mouth.
Lin Moyu was always quiet and reserved, but his sister? A complete joker. This family was pure entertainment.
Ning Yiyi pouted, “Sister Mohan, why am I full so quickly?”
Lin Mohan shrugged, “Side effect of the fruit. If you force yourself to eat more, you might…”
Ning Yiyi’s eyes widened, “Might what
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