Chapter 22
Calming pheromones act as growth catalysts to some extent; glands exposed to them over time develop faster. The night’s pheromone […]
Calming pheromones act as growth catalysts to some extent; glands exposed to them over time develop faster. The night’s pheromone […]
The minor incident concluded with Jin Si’s delight as its ultimate outcome. Not only him, but Fan Qing also ended
The commotion online was larger than expected. And the main reason, unexpectedly, was Miss Yuan herself. Fan Qing never actually
Fan Qing was drunk. At least, that was how he felt. His limbs were weak and heavy, impossible to lift,
Gu Qing slowly took in the spacious underground palace. The walls were lined with merman oil torches, their blue flames
Once they entered the palace gates, the massive doors slammed shut with a thunderous crash, plunging the long corridor into
The firelight inside the cave gradually dimmed, and the wind outside had quieted, leaving only the sound of their breathing
“…Alright, then take care of yourself. I don’t have much going on here, but if anything comes up, I’ll make
“Everyone, perk up! Once we finish this last scene, we’re done for the day!” Wang Shilin’s rough voice echoed across
“Boss, it’s so late today, aren’t you leaving yet?” Liang Xin, acting as the spokesperson for the pitiable masses, calmly
“I’ll just be blunt!” Yuan Miaomiao didn’t hesitate. “I used to be a ZWG-King fan, and just these past few
So the lesson here is—when taking sneaky screenshots, always mute your phone! That thought flashed through Yin Chen’s mind, and
“Huh?” Yin Chen glanced at Tang Chen, then at Zhang Taining, sinking into thought. Was it just his imagination? Why
“I saw it.” Not only had he seen it—he saw countless fans of the ‘real-life ship’ celebrating, saw his own
Ding Chenhai’s lips brushed against his nose, slowly descending, carrying his voice into Qin Sizheng’s mouth. “I want you, A-Jing.”
“Xing Xing-jie.” He Xing ground her teeth and let out a tirade. “If I could just jump off a plane,
Xi Hongxuan trembled, retching, his face ghostly pale. Seeing the situation, Han Jin quickly waded through the water to intercept
Li Jianheng never spoke of his birth mother—she was his nightmare. Lady Le, his mother, held no rank among the
Around the hour of Yin, rain suddenly began to fall. Chen Yang was washing up in the hall, finishing his
“What—?!” Yao Ge was shocked. “No! I refuse! I have suddenly had a surge of inspiration lately. I want to