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The Marshal's Wife is Wild

[Interstellar+Spiritual Power+Pure Romance+Marriage First, Love After+Livestreaming+Gourmet Food+Disguises] Reborn overnight, Qu Tong cried to death; her vast wealth was gone, and she even ended up owing a billion in taxes. Stuck with a cheap husband her cousin didn't want who can't have children? Rarely comes home? And throws in an entire planet to boot? Qu Tong wondered if there could be such good fortune? She carefully guarded her full fertility value, perfunctorily yet sincerely playing the role of a big shot's dainty wife. She grew energy fruits and vegetables, fed them on schedule, and incidentally improved the food for the entire squad by taking care of their home. The Insect Clan attacked, His Highness was injured, ditching class to visit, pah! To check in. His Highness was too aloof; unable to charm him after a long time, she went online searching for strategies and even inquired about how to reasonably inherit all of her husband's wealth in the case of divorce. The next day, Si Yuting glanced at the top search trends, then looked at his guilt-ridden dainty wife and laughed, "That's difficult, considering I'm just divorced, not dead." Well-behaved and clever in front of others, behind their backs she did nothing of the sort. When her shop was reported, she cursed everyone who dissed her in the comment section one by one and blocked them all, leaving the netizens stunned: "Who taught her to curse like that?!!" In the academy competition, the enemy lacked honor, ganging up to bully the weak; Qu Tong pulled out a potion, directly turned the tables, and kicked them all out of the competition—no one can play me for a fool. When encountering a Star Thief, Qu Tong reassured everyone, "Don't panic, I'll go reason with them." Then she single-handedly drove her mecha, cornering the Star Thief: "This is a robbery, hand over everything valuable." ... One day. Qu Tong, holding her medical report, asked, "If I say I can reproduce asexually, would you believe me?" "Guess."
Heart Language · 1M Views

No Name.u

"When a human tries to become a god, their can only be one outcome." ---------------------------------- As I opened my eyes, I was greeted with a disorienting sight. I found myself lying on a cold, metal bed, my limbs tightly bound to it. The feeling of numbness that had overtaken my arms and legs was overwhelming, and I struggled to regain any semblance of control over my body. As I looked up, I noticed multiple blindingly bright light bulbs arranged in a grid pattern on the ceiling, casting an eerie glow throughout the room. It was a sight that had become all too familiar to me over time, and yet it never failed to fill me with a sense of dread. I couldn't remember how long I had been trapped in this sterile, white room, but it felt like an eternity. My memories were hazy, my mind clouded by the constant barrage of experiments and tests that I was subjected to on a daily basis. I had lost track of time, lost track of the days and weeks that passed me by. All I knew was that I was a prisoner, a mere puppet in the hands of my captors. The experiments were brutal, each one more invasive than the last. They probed and prodded at my body, searching for answers that I didn't have. I was a lab rat, a subject for their twisted experiments, and there was nothing I could do to stop them. The pain was excruciating, but I had learned to bear it with a stoic resolve. I had no choice but to endure it, to survive in this hellish existence for another day. I had no idea what lay beyond the sterile walls of my prison anymore. The outside world felt like a distant memory, a dream that I couldn't quite grasp. I was cut off from the rest of humanity, isolated in my own personal hell. The only contact I had with the outside world was the occasional visit from my captors, who would come in to administer more tests and take samples from my body. They treated me like an object, not a person, and it was a dehumanizing experience that had left me feeling like a shell of my former self. I had no free will, no autonomy. I was a puppet, a tool to be used and discarded at will. At least, that's what they wanted me to believe. But deep down, I knew that there was still a spark of humanity within me, a will to survive and fight back against my captors. It was a small glimmer of hope, but it was enough to keep me going, to give me the strength to endure another day of torture and pain. ---------------------------- Get ready for a hell of a Roller costar plot. Remember to thank me later...…
Dlustery · 1.1K Views

Kế hoạch theo đuổi vợ yêu

Tề Tiểu Tô nghèo rớt mùng tơi, ăn nhờ ở đậu bị một Hệ thống thông minh dũng mãnh đập trúng. Kể từ đó cô bắt đầu bật chế độ hack, diệt cặn bã, đi lên đỉnh cao của đời người sao? Không! Vì chủ nhân của hệ thống này có phải là cô đâu!!! Vị Thiếu soái nào đó đi ra đây, cô cam đoan không đánh chết anh ta!!! Tề Tiểu Tô số nhọ bị một tên nghiện giết chết, may thay cô được Hệ thống Tiểu Nhất cứu giúp sống lại về năm 17 tuổi. Tề Tiểu Tô nhiệt huyết dâng trào, quyết tâm thay đổi cuộc sống của mình, nhưng, điều đầu tiên phải làm là... cải thiện bữa sáng!!! Tề Tiểu Tô bị hiểu lầm là yêu sớm với hotboy của trường và dĩ nhiên lúc tan học cô bị mấy cô nàng cũng thích hotboy chặn đánh trong nhà vệ sinh. Tề Tiểu Tô sẽ thoát thân bằng cách nào? Những tưởng tạm trốn đến nhà ông bà ngoại sẽ yên bình hơn nhà chú thím, nhưng không ngờ bên này cũng vô cùng rối loạn. Vì giải cứu ông bà ngoại, Tề Tiểu Tô phải tham gia một trò tiêu khiển của giới thượng lưu: Thiếu nữ đấu quyền Anh. Tề Tiểu Tô phải làm sao để thoát khỏi cảnh khốn khó, đòi lại những thứ thuộc về mình, tăng cường thể chất và nuôi sống Hệ thống "ngốn tiền" kia?
Subtle Non-Bud · 64.3K Views
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