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Xia Ling wanted to run, but no matter where she went, she could always see the devil king with a gentle and malicious look in his eyes. "Xia Xia, where are you running to? " [1v1, sweeter than ever ] "..." Text: Yan Luo Bai, "fast wear, flirt: Plan to save the fallen boss"

"Buddy, that woman has woken up." Tomorrow was Wen Ruoqing's wedding day, but someone dragged her and sent her to a hotel. Wen Ruoqing woke up and found there was a camera in front of the bed, waiting to shoot her steamy scene with two guys. Wen Ruoqing escaped from the window and fell in the arms of Ye Sichen, the most powerful man in this city. Wen Ruoqing removed Ye Sichen's bathrobe and kissed him... After an erotic night, Wen Ruoqing wanted to leave quietly. However, Ye Sichen stopped her, "No women dared to climb onto my bed. You know what you deserve." Oh hell, she offended the most powerful man. She was screwed! Unexpectedly, Ye Sichen offered her... a marriage certification?!

At age 3, she knew who she wanted to marry. At age 10, she gave away her first kiss. At age 20, she became his personal bodyguard. For her childhood best friend to still run away after all this, what was the point of her learning marital art all these years? The saddest thing to come out of all this was the fact that she was the one feeling burdened all this time… Five years later. “Mommy! How come I am so cute but I do not have a daddy?” “How should I know? Go ask your daddy!” Xia Yuxun watched the newly married couple through the TV screen and answered without looking back. Half an hour later, at the live wedding that was being broadcasted, a crying child was grabbing onto the groom’s leg and screaming “daddy”. The man stared at the miniature version of himself and asked, “Where’s your mommy?” Xia Yuxun, who was watching this live show gulped, “You brat, you are digging your mom a hole!”

El incomparable Emperador de las Píldoras renace en otra vida, practicando técnicas únicas de cultivo y refinando píldoras que otros no pueden. Ocasionalmente, ofrecería consejos a aquellos autoproclamados maestros del dao de las píldoras, mientras reclutaba casualmente a algunos discípulos talentosos para que lo siguieran. "¿Quieres una técnica de cultivo? ¡No hay problema!" "¿Necesitas una píldora? ¡No hay problema!" "La verdadera pregunta es, ¿has pasado tiempo conmigo?" En esta vida, Mo Wangchen está destinado a alcanzar la cima una vez más, ¡a dominar con sus píldoras y revertir los cielos con su destreza marcial!

Ang walang kapantay na Pill Emperador ay muling isinilang sa isa pang buhay, nagsasanay ng mga natatanging teknik ng kultibasyong at nagrerepina ng mga pill na hindi kayang gawin ng iba. Paminsan-minsan, nagbibigay siya ng payo sa mga tinatawag na master ng pill dao, habang kaswal na nagrerekrut ng ilang may talentong disipulo upang sumunod sa kanya. "Kailangan mo ng teknik ng kultibasyong? Walang problema!" "Kailangan mo ng pill? Walang problema!" "Ang tunay na tanong ay, nakasama mo na ba ako?" Sa buhay na ito, si Mo Wangchen ay nakatakdang maabot muli ang pinakamataas na antas, upang mangibabaw sa pamamagitan ng kanyang mga pill at baligtarin ang langit sa pamamagitan ng kanyang kahusayan sa martial arts!

A alma do maior especialista em armas da Terra atravessou para um mundo alternativo, fundindo-se com as memórias do Imperador Marcial Renascido, cultivando a Técnica Soberana de Guerra dos Nove Dragões, varrendo toda a oposição com poder invencível! Capaz de refinar medicamentos, capaz de criar armas e conhece a arte da inscrição…. Ser habilidoso em todas as profissões é o caminho dos reis!

El alma del mejor especialista en armas del mundo, en su travesía a un mundo alternativo, acaba fundiéndose con los recuerdos del Emperador Marcial del Renacimiento, cultivando la Técnica Soberana de Guerra de los Nueve Dragones, ¡y es capaz de derrotar a sus oponentes gracias a su invencible poder! Puede crear medicamentos, confeccionar armas y ser un experto de la pintura china… ¡Cultivar múltiples profesiones es el camino de los reyes!

Charlie Thompson, seventeen, grew up in a poor and remote village and now makes a living as a deliveryman. He has only just recovered from the stab wounds that nearly killed him, and the treatment has drained almost all of his savings. Even so, he can feel his life shifting. When he was in the hospital, his jade pendant stirred and a stream of cultivation and medical knowledge poured into his mind. From that moment on, he knew everything was about to change.

At the age of ten, he shyly called out "Sister Jiang," a slender, small boy obedient like a little milk dog. She imitated the adults, kissing his forehead to comfort him. When they met again, he was dressed in a sharp suit with gold-rimmed glasses, his every move as noble and pure as glimmering frost and snow, unapproachably lofty. Tearing off that scholar's disguise, he finally revealed his fangs in the darkness. "Isn't this what you taught me?" he whispered, encircling her slim waist from behind and seeking a kiss, his voice seductive, nearly playful as he called out those two words, "Sister Jiang." Jiang Jiu only then realized that the other party had long since become an obsessive and scheming mad dog, in a place she knew not of.

On the day of receiving the marriage certificate, Nora Northwood broke up with her boyfriend and, for the sake of the dowry of 188,000 dollars her stepfather and mother demanded, she impulsively married a stranger. She viewed the dowry money as a loan, working hard after marriage to pay off the debt, hoping to divorce as soon as it was cleared. However, her husband, who initially despised her, suddenly began to subtly flirt with her. She tried hard to stay indifferent but was pinned down on the bed by him when he was drunk. "Wife, aren't my abs sexy? Don’t you want to touch them?" She really did want to touch, but if she did, could she still get a divorce? How could someone like Lily, just a humble aromatherapist, be suitable for a billionaire husband?