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How Young Master Quan Pursues His Wife

This is a hot-blooded story. This is a story of growth. # Mo Shangjun, after an extraordinary encounter with a cunning fox, was as beautiful as a vase. Rumor had it, she was capricious, crafty, a living rogue! Ya Tianxing, the mysterious captain of the Ace Special Warfare, was as handsome as a devil. Rumor had it, he was callous, brutal, a living tyrant! In reality— Both were high-level "appearance supremacists"! The day they met, she was hanging onto Ace's shoulder with a hooligan’s flair, yet her words were earnestly persuasive, "If you want me, it's not impossible, but first, you've got to pay with your charm!" "Deal!" The gavel came down. Thus, the emotional journey of the old fox and the young rogue began amidst a different type of fervor. # This is the story of two fiends, and when fiends clash head-on, if they want to avoid a life-or-death struggle, then the only option is to enjoy a thorough feast! This is also a story of youthful ardor, with blood and tears. When the youth facing no regrets meets an increasingly powerful nation, what reason do we have not to be passionately stirred? # We love our country, so we have no regrets drenching our past weaknesses with sweat; We love our country, so we selflessly guard the lives of strangers with our blood. ——Mo Shangjun # [The Chapter of Passion] "Relying on oneself is too exhausting. Having a belief makes life a bit easier." ——What is your belief? ——You.

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075, It's not very nice to flirt and run, is it?_1

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The force on Mo Shangjun's waist increased, preventing her from moving backward.

Mo Shangjun also stopped promptly.

The two were sitting very close, face to face. Ya Tianxing had his arms around her waist while her right hand rested on his shoulder.

She slightly lifted her gaze, and their eyes met.

Her lips were a rosy red, and a smile played at their edges. Her slender eyes curved up, and a hint of laughter spread from the bottom of her eyes. That smile was neither too deep nor too shallow, masterfully controlled, yet incredibly seductive.

Even with makeup on her delicate face, her elegance was not concealed.

Ya Tianxing's Adam's apple moved, feeling that this woman was quite something, tantalizing to the point of itching one's heart.

"Flirting and then running away isn't very nice, is it?" Ya Tianxing chuckled lowly, his thin lips parting, his voice husky and pleasant.