Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Chaotic Sword God
Apocalypse Gacha
Martial Cultivator
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Horror Game Designer
Nightmare Assault
Zhan Yue
The Hero Turned Into A Potato And The World Fell To Ruin
The Defeated Saintess Is On A Journey To Tame The Evil God
Conquering OtherWorld Starts With a Game
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 491: Red
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1461- Tian Bing
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Chapter 442 - No One Has Ever Dared To Fool Me
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 1077: The Decisive Battle (4)
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1460.5- Lonely Intercepting Kill (4)
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 740.1: There Aren't a Lot of Truths in This World That Ought to Be - Part 1
Chaotic Sword God
Chapter 3882: The Second Medicinal Garden
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 77.2
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1460- Lonely Intercepting Kill (3)
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 382: Identity
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 490: Three Choices
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 1076: The Decisive Battle (3)
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1459- Lonely Intercepting Kill (2)
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Chapter 441 - Antares Isn't All-Knowing
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 739: The Confused Daoist, the Mad Scholar
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 77.1
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 489: Please Call Me Doctor Gao!
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1458- Lonely Intercepting Kill (1)
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“After he left me, I fell in love with photography.” A pale hand landed on Banana Wolf’s shoulder. The woman’s voice was still charming, but the drunkenness was gone. In its place was a chilliness.
“They are my collection. Each one of them promised they’d treat me great forever.” The man’s fingertip caressed Banana Wolf’s neck. “To ensure that they don’t go back on their words, I had no choice but to make sure that they stay here forever to accompany me.”
The thing that scared Banana Wolf was not her words but her actions. Earlier, he had placed the woman in bed. Her body hadn’t moved, but her finger was touching him. That meant… her arm was at least three metres long.
Banana Wolf resisted the urge to turn around. However, the next second, Wen Qing’s voice came to his ear. She blew on his earlobe. Banana Wolf was really not in the mood. He stood there obediently.
“His name was Wang Yuxue. He was a university teacher.” Wen Qing pointed at a picture of a man. The man was dressed sharply and wore a pair of frameless glasses. “He was a te
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