Chaotic Sword God
Apocalypse Gacha
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Martial Cultivator
Reincarnation of the Strongest Sword God - Side Stories
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
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 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
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 618: Vajra's Angry Gaze
Chaotic Sword God
Chapter 3826: The Illusionary Ancestor’s Gift
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 243: Found!
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 321: Gaze
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1167- Kill the kill-stealer
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 941: Fortune
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1166- Terrifying Sprites
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 14
The Demon King is Too Unfathomable!
Chapter 31: Weaving Shadow Nest! Crypt Lord!
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 617: Bodhisattva Lowers Its Gaze
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 320: Fate is a Cycle
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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