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!
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
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 15
The man, named Er Gou (Second Dog), is a thug from the Dark Street.
Despite being a thug, Er Gou has a keen eye.
The woman in front of him, with her fair skin, doesn't look like a typical third-class citizen. Aren't all other third-class female citizens broad and sturdy, looking almost like men?
People like her usually come from families that have encountered major trouble, where parents had to sacrifice their own lives for their daughters'.
Such ladies, who have never needed to work for a living, find it impossible to secure jobs in the shantytowns and often resort to underhanded methods to survive, including selling their bodies when desperate.
Kanon didn't understand what Er Gou was getting at; she simply pointed at his head.
"Why can you breathe the air here?"
"Is that any of your business? My sentence is short enough for me to breathe till I die."
"How did you manage that? Just tell me, and I can fulfill any request of yours."
"You're not worthy to know."
Er Gou shook his head.
Such a woman, as stupid as a pig, yet so arrogantly spoken. He thought he could gain some advantage from her, but she didn't know how to speak properly.
Er Gou stood up to leave, but Kanon stopped him with her hand.
"What do you want?"
"I said, I can fulfill any request of yours." Kanon raised an eyebrow, unbuttoning one of her shirt buttons.
Er Gou's face visibly elongated, and he scoffed, "Sorry, I'm gay. Try that trick on someone else."
"..."
Kanon frowned, still blocking Er Gou's path, "I don't believe you. When I passed by earlier, you were clearly staring at my legs."
"Are you sick? In this kind of environment, who's interested in that? Do you still think you're a first-class citizen? We third-class citizens are already tired of living, let alone wasting energy on women."
Er Gou pushed Kanon away and left.
Kanon bit her lip, convinced that this man was a very special character in the plot, and she could extract useful information from him.
Now, she just lacked an opportunity.
With this thought, Kanon didn't h
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