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Meng Shi Zai Shang

การแต่งงานที่ได้รับความรักมากที่สุดในประวัติศาสตร์: ภรรยาที่น่ารักของคุณหมู่

งานเลี้ยงหรูหราที่วางแผนอย่างพิถีพิถัน คู่หมั้นคุกเข่าขอแต่งงานกับน้องสาวของเธอ เธอถูกริบสิทธิ์การสืบทอด กลายเป็นเครื่องมือในการแต่งงานของตระกูลซี และถูกส่งเข้าปากเสือ หัวใจของเธอเย็นชาดั่งเหล็ก มีดหนึ่งเล่มแทงผ่านไหล่ ฝังกลบความกตัญญูทั้งหมด เธอหันหลังไปหาเขา — หมู่อวี้เฉิน ผู้ทรงอำนาจสูงสุดในเมือง Z ที่เย็นชาและต่ำต้อย ผู้ควบคุมกลุ่มซิงซื่อ เธอพูดว่า "หมู่อวี้เฉิน เราแต่งงานกันดีไหม?" เขาเงยหน้าขึ้นจากเอกสารมองเธอแวบหนึ่ง แล้วลุกขึ้นทันที "คุณจะไปไหน?" "ไปกันเถอะ อีกเดี๋ยวสำนักทะเบียนก็จะปิดแล้ว" หลังแต่งงาน — "ภรรยา มาปฏิบัติหน้าที่กันเถอะ!" หลังจากนั้น — "หมู่อวี้เฉิน คุณนี่มันคนหน้าซื่อใจคด! พ่อค้าขี้โกง!"
Bei Chuan Yun Shang Jin · 54.3K Views

Blades Rage In Flame By Blood Dragon

In the iridescent tapestry of Halmosian, where the firmament shimmers with nebulous luminescence and the very air hums with the arcane whispers of forgotten deities, destiny entwines two souls as disparate as dusk and dawn. One, Aleeman Hakiman, a youth of no esoteric endowment yet of indomitable spirit, bears the mantle of teen commander of the Abjannas—warriors of resolute hearts and steely conviction. The other, Wei Yang Hong, a scion prince of the venerable Weng dragon clan, once a paragon of masculine ferocity, now ensnared in the silken chains of a cruel metamorphosis. Cursed into beauteous villainy, he sheds his former self and emerges as Shi Zhao Mei, a vision of ethereal allure, her vengeance as intoxicating as perfumed venom. Bound by fate’s inexorable decree, their paths converge at the Miracheneous Academy, a citadel of erudition and eldritch mastery, where Aleeman seeks knowledge to bridge the chasm of his powerlessness, and Shi Zhao Mei weaves her own enigma, a rose adorned with unseen thorns. Yet, beyond the confines of mortal intrigue, an abyssal spectre stirs—shadow-born abominations slither forth from the chasm of another world, their tenebrous tendrils grasping at the fabric of existence itself. Like a blade bereft of an edge yet held by a masterful hand, Aleeman must carve his legend not through sorcery, but through tenacity, wit, and the unyielding resolve of a commander who leads without the shield of supernatural prowess. And Shi Zhao Mei, a paradox of beauty and brutality, finds herself entangled in the dance of salvation, her past and present warring within as she sways between vehemence and valour. Thus begins their odyssey—a struggle against oblivion, a symphony of peril and promise, a battle where steel meets sorcery, where fate’s quill inscribes their names upon the annals of Halmosian.
DarkPhantom48957 · 4.7K Views

Extreme Addiction

Leh Ying found herself acquainted with the higher echelons she should not aspire to, and when the profligate young master Liu Huaiying pursued her relentlessly, she had no escape. A fleeting glimpse of Young Master Xu, Xu Jingxi's appearance, had her heart fluttering, and her spirit moved; the Xu family was the center of power within Forty-Nine City, and only he could change the game. On a snowy night, by the door of the Mercedes Benz G Class, she tiptoed and gently cupped her palm to light a cigarette for Xu Jingxi. The man’s lips leisurely wrapped around the cigarette, and he leaned slightly towards her. His clear-cut face partially lowered into the backlight’s shadow, the flame at the tip of the cigarette flickered faintly between them. When he finally looked up, his eyes were calm and indifferent, and he asked in a rising inflection, “What do you want?” Leh Ying, “Only what you can give.” Others quickly realized, “That Xu Jingxi, born into high chambers, his flesh and bones saturated with a profound desire for power. For someone like him, even feelings are superfluous. What do you have to gamble your status with him?” Keeping her by his side was merely Xu Jingxi’s pastime for his loneliness. He was accustomed to acting out scenes, she never sought status, and turned to leave the capital to hold an art exhibition. Just as she packed and entered the elevator, Xu Jingxi stood tall in the center, his index finger slowly hooking the fine bone necklace at the front of her neck and gently pulling her back as she moved to step out. ** That Valentine's Day night, within the Third Ring, luxury hotels were fully booked, and some witnessed the entire BVG Hotel being reserved by Young Master Xu. What left the deepest impression on Leh Ying was the man half-kneeling on the bed, wearing a loosely tied bathrobe, biting on a pen cap, and picking up a Thin Gold Calligraphy Style brush to inscribe three characters along the edge of her collarbone—Xu Jingxi.
Shi Jingjing · 101.1K Views
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