"A Shou Feng" Author: Dian Qianhuan (Shou with a dark belly, sadistic heart, BE)

Copywriting: There is a celebrity in the capital named Hua Rong.

This person likes to wear a light cyan gown, a dark green folding fan, and a jade buckle. He dresses like a young onion all year round.

He has a saying: 321.

He wouldn't mind meeting any official who was above the third rank, had two hectares of fertile land at home, and could lift a man overnight.

If they hit it off after meeting each other, he wouldn't mind if people called him "Xiao Rong Rong" or "Xiao Qinqin", he would be happy to do so.

After getting married and being pressed into bed, he is absolutely easy to get along with. You have to have sex before and after, and it will never hurt when you play tricks. If you have to laugh at the same time, you only need to add more money. One hundred taels.

How could such a peerless creature not become famous in the capital?

In terms of shortcomings, the only shortcoming of this guy is that he cannot wake up, he can hear but not speak, and he is mute.

When communicating with officials, he usually signs in sign language. If the other party cannot understand, he can also write.

The handwriting is extremely good, the facial expression and running script are as chic and elegant as others.

Using this good calligraphy, he wrote an inscription on his fan. It doesn’t matter whether the words are good or not, what’s important is that the name of the word is good.

Dian Qian Huan, he always writes this word in the name of the brand very conspicuously, so that everyone can see it when the folding fan is opened.

Author of "Jue": Midnight Deep Blue (strong, sadistic, BE)

Copywriter:

In order to avenge his beloved woman, he was originally God's darling, the outstanding young lawyer Tan Xiao began an initially unforeseen, difficult and humiliating road to revenge. It was not that there was no love between them, but "You ruined all the possibilities for me to fall in love with you."

Author of "The Story Without a Name": Wei Lunhai (HE)

Copywriter:

This is a clichéd story about sadism Warm text.

This is a story about an affectionate but not cheap Xiao Shou pursuing a cold but not scumbag Xiao Gong.

I have been thinking about the plot of the future all night

You are the story without a name

. "The Torment of Hell" author: Feng Nong (little Suffering from special physique, body abuse, HE)

Excerpt:

Dongfang's figure flashed into the ancient and majestic Spirit Shield Castle. This valuable castle stands on a cliff on the coast. It is completely invisible from its vicissitudes of appearance. It has the most advanced security facilities in the world. ?

However, Dongfang doesn’t worry about that, he is the best thief in the world. Although he is still very young, age has nothing to do with skill. ?

Tonight, he must steal the diamond known as "Brilliant Tears". ?

This priceless diamond once belonged to his grandfather. Of course, it was not obtained from the auction house, but with the skillful hands of his grandfather who was famous all over the world. Later, grandpa gave this diamond to his beautiful grandma. After grandma died, it became the only token of grandpa's longing for grandma. ?

However, it was lost. In a routine pursuit, Grandpa accidentally lost the "Brilliant Tears". ?

Tonight, you must steal----"Brilliant Tears". ?

Sneaking in the dark castle in the middle of the night, easily dodging the guards who patrolled from time to time, Dongfang soon found the secret room where the "Brilliant Tears" was stored. ?

The smile shines from the shining eyes. ?

We got the exact news that the owner of this castle, Denkat, is not here tonight. He will come in the early hours of tomorrow to personally deliver "Brilliant Tears" to the auction house

< p>The author of "Xia Xue Wu Qing": Huo Wu Xingyang? (Strong attack on the weak, torture of madness, gangsters, misunderstandings, double endings)

Excerpt:

The phone was released The moment he replied, the entire phone was suddenly picked up and smashed against the opposite wall. The force was so fast that it shattered into pieces on the wall.

My hands were trembling a little, and I was leaning hard on the table, breathing unsteadily, and digging my nails into the shiny wood.

"Heh, heh, hum..." The laughter was like the whining of a wounded beast, which made people's hearts feel cold and bone-chilling. "Fang Ming, run away, it will only lead to your death." It just becomes more difficult. Do you think having him can serve as a shield? Hahahaha... I will make you regard death as the thing you desire most.

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In my confused mind, the dazzling white flowers suddenly flashed out.

Yangui

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