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Sweet Adorable Wife, Please Kiss Slower!

Lin Wanwan is a pitiful mentally-disabled girl. Not only does she suffer abuse from her stepmother, her stepmother even attempts to use her as a sexual commodity to pleasure others. Eventually, the poor Wanwan dies from an overdose… Perhaps a god or a devil had witnessed her tragic fate, but Wanwan gets a brand new chance at life—an external soul takes over her body and gains Wanwan's memories. The resurrected Lin Xiao swears to seek revenge for Wanwan. Having witnessed Wanwan's death and resurrection process, Tang Chen is intrigued by the changes she undergoes. When he tries to cheat Wanwan to gain possession of her, a knight descends from the sky and saves her. He allows her to seek his help thrice. Just who is this mysterious knight? The revived Wanwan demonstrates her astounding talent and intelligence. Not only does she leave her enemies helpless against her, but she also becomes a celebrity who sweeps through the entertainment industry. Who exactly is she? When Wanwan interacts more with the knight, she realizes that he is actually a devil… "From this moment forth, every inch of your body is mine. Resistance is futile." He had descended like Satan, wantonly occupying her body and mind… It's fine. Even if he's the devil, he would still be trampled beneath her feet.

Shopkeeper Fang · Urban
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1572 Chs

Seeing Through One's Identity!

Editor: Atlas Studios

Lin Wanwan pouted. Why didn't you do that earlier? Why did you have to wait until she was dead before feeling regretful!

Lu Zhanbei's eagle-like vision caught the hint of disdain that flashed past her eyes. The corners of his lips twitched and he forcefully grabbed her with both arms. He hugged her in front of his chest and buried his face in her neck.

"I never knew that I would feel the same feeling of palpitating with excitement from two different women. I know I'm an a*shole, but please believe that you are definitely not Lin Xiao's substitute."

He spoke the truth.

Lin Wanwan rubbed her lips lightly. She could not help but ask, "What do you like about me?"

Lu Zhanbei shook his head. "I don't know."

"What about Lin Xiao?"

Lu Zhanbei shook his head again. "I don't know either."

He had asked himself this previously as well. However, his final answer was that like meant like. There was no logic, and no cause and effect.

"…"