PREVIEW

... got what he wanted.

The cashier waited for a while, but didn't wait until the next, then remembered what was on the shelf and tried to remind him: "What? Smoke? Lighter? Wine?"

Qin Chen gave a "ah" softly, and lowered his hand and joked: "Inertia, I always think I should buy something, I can't remember it, that's it."

The cashier nodded and reported the total price: "You have a total of ... 19 points."

Candidates who listened to it were very fascinated: they might not ...

YOU MAY ALSO LIKE
Inadvertently InvincibleChapter 609
 10.1k
4.8/5(votes)
XianxiaActionAdventureSupernatural

My name is Lin Fan. I have crossed the border. I want to cultivate immortality, and my mana is boundless.

Immortal Hero: I Can See the Success RateChapter 123 (END) - Devour the Sea of Vital Energy. Become the Unsullied Saintly Being. The World Collapses. Ascend to the Upper Realm.
 2k
2.2/5(votes)
AdventureActionComedyFantasy

Lin An woke up and found himself in an Eastern Fantasy world.

Limitless PitchChapter 118 Signal Iduna Nights
 168
4.5/5(votes)
SportsAdventureFantasy

Thiago has nothing—no money, no connections, not even shoes.Just raw talent, a dream, and a strange System only he can see.From the streets of Rio to the world stage, this is the story of a boy who plays to survive—and fights to rise.

Sweet HatredChapter 279: Aquarium
 200
4.5/5(votes)
RomanceAdultSlice Of Life

It's simple. A vengeful wildfire of a woman. A tyrant who begs to be burned.When Aria crashes into Kael’s empire, hellbent on making him pay for taking her job away, she’s met not with defiance—but a dare. “You want revenge?” he taunts, voice dripping with dark invitation.“Then ruin me. Take your pound of flesh exactly where it hurts.” His proposition is a trap laced with sin: As expected he calls the shots in his bed, her contempt is his twisted aphrodisiac.“Hate me until your hands shake,” he growls. “But do it on top of me, where I can watch you savor every cut.”Their arrangement is a collision of dominance and delirium. Aria wields her fury like a blade, determined to break him. Kael? He thrives under her wrath, goading her darker, deeper, hungrier.But vengeance turns slippery when every command she hisses ignites his obedience, and every cold glare melts into bruising kisses. Soon, the bed becomes a battleground—her nails carving victory into his skin, his whispers a serpent’s promise: “Chain me with your rage, darling. I’ll still come back for more.”The rules are simple: No mercy. No surrender. But as their games spiral into something ravenous, who’s destroying whom? And when hatred burns this hot, what’s left when the ashes cool?