Reincarnation of the Strongest Sword God - Side Stories
Chaotic Sword God
Apocalypse Gacha
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Martial Cultivator
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Nightmare Assault
Loser System and Berserker Me
I, The Dragon Overlord
Horror Game Designer
The Hero Turned Into A Potato And The World Fell To Ruin
There's Absolutely No Problem With The Magic Cards I Made!
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 304: Test
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 226: Deal
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1137- Doesn't matter if you agree
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 929: Hidden Estate
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1136- Give them 10%
I, The Dragon Overlord
Chapter 667 - Angel Descends by Our Side
The Demon King is Too Unfathomable!
Chapter 26: The Demon King Domain’s Little Provision Store Opens!
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 599: The Sky Isn't Bright Yet, What to Do
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 303: Choice
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 225: Goodbye
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1135- Ice Bug
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 928: The Power of a True Immortal
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1134- Familiar face
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 598: Since You Have to Choose Someone, Choosing Me Works Fine Too
Chaotic Sword God
Chapter 3818: Mystifying Kindness
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 302: Gaze
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 224: Arrogance
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1133- Job Clash
After playing football, I returned to the shop since my colleges were all locals and had homes here. I was the only one staying in the shop.
It was already dark. My body stank with the smell of sweat, but I felt lazy, so I just laid on my narrow bed. I laid there looking at the ceiling while the image of Tan Jiao appeared in my mind: with her head down, wearing my hat, and mute.
I never knew that prickly woman from the ship would act like that. Suddenly, I felt like letting out a smile.
Right then, Xiaohua entered the small compartment after parting the door curtains. He grinned mischievously when he saw the smile on my face. “Brother Yu, you’re thinking about a woman, aren’t you?”
This witty little punk.
I lit up a cigarette without answering him, and he sat beside the bed and said, “Why do I think there’s something between you and that Miss Tan?”
“What’s there between us?”
After giving it a brief thought, he replied, “I can’t put my finger on it. I just feel something is going on when you two are together.”
I cursed at him, “F*ck off.”
Yet, he decided to double down. “Hehe, care to explain why she picked you specifically to wash her car?”
I took a slow draw from my cigarette, feeling the slight sting and bitter taste. “So what? You think I’ll back off from a challenge?”
“Hoho, you’re the best! I think it’s highly likely that you’ll have that Miss Tan eating out the palm of your hand.”
I stopped joking around with him and instead turned my attention to something outside the window.
The street lights came on, lighting up an area with a flock of black birds that had arrived at some point in time. There were around ten of them, and a few of them were looking at me through the window with their yellowish-brown eyes that sparkled faintly.
I looked back at them.
Xiaohua asked, “Brother Yu, what’s up? What are you looking at?”
I had seen these birds before.
Only once, when I was on that ship.
I ran out of the shop and heard the sounds of wings fluttering; they were flying away.
There was a matter I had never told anyone
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