PREVIEW

... mself as a scientist named Eight, spoke with a playful tone as he began wandering around. Watching him, Riu Spirit furrowed her brow slightly and glared at him.

“...As a guest, you deserve proper treatment, of course.”

“Hmm? Ah—don’t worry about it. I didn’t come here for tea.”

“No, I can’t allow a guest at our center to be treated poorly. That’s something I can’t accept as a host.”

“Hmm... Now that you mention it, that makes sense.”

Eight, finding her sta ...

YOU MAY ALSO LIKE
MTL - Dragon God’s Dumb LoverChapter 246 锟 锟 锟 锟 246 锟 锟 锟 锟 锟 锟 锟 锟 锟 锟 锟 锟 锟 锟 锟 锟 锟 锟 锟 锟 锟 锟 锟 锟 锟 锟 锟 锟 锟 锟 锟
 29.3k
3.6/5(votes)
Yaoi

Attribute Classification: Overhead/Western Magic/Strong Attack/Sweet

- Description from novelbuddy

Best Delinquent Wife’s Order: Rise Again, HubbyChapter 1203_End - : Riding the Wind and Asking the Moon (Ending)
 15.2k
4.5/5(votes)
FantasyRomance

Hiding a House in the ApocalypseChapter 136.3: Candle (3)
 2.2k
4.0/5(votes)
ActionFantasyMaturePsychological

Sure, the world is ruined, but I’ll live my own way. Of course, luxuriously and gorgeously.

Spoilt Princess Reincarnate As a WaitressChapter 9 - : Echoes of a Past Life
 
4.0/5(votes)
RomanceComedyMysteryReincarnation

What happens when, in the midst of struggling to keep up with life, you suddenly discover that you were a princess in a past life? Now, you're just a waitress with a drunken mother and a pile of bills to pay. But deep down, you know one thing: you’ll find the stupid jerk responsible for ending your royal life, no matter what it takes.Alexia POV:Then there are the spoiled, narcissistic rich jerks who think their daddy's car gives them a free pass to treat women like objects. Not today, Satan. These guys are like walking perfume ads with egos bigger than their bank accounts. I swear, they should just marry themselves—they're clearly their own type.When one of those jerks lands at my table, I can smell the entitlement from a mile away. I don't even wait for the inevitable sleazy pickup line or the “accidental” brush of their hand against mine. Nope. I pawn them off on one of the other waiters faster than you can say “unpaid rent.”