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Red Envelope Group of the Three Realms

In a world of shallow-minded, materialistic mortals, what would one from humble beginnings - whose face had been stomped on, spat on, oppressed for the longest while by the arrogant, pampered upper echelons of society - do, when a mysterious application pops up in a brand new phone that was meant to be the birthday gift of an ungrateful girlfriend? What if the application takes the form of a chatroom where its occupants, bearing the names of mythical, fictional beings, start giving out 'Red Packets'; while spouting nonsense the entire time? Release Schedule: 14 chs / week *There is something wrong with the system. We are currently working on it right now. Thank you for your patience and support.*

Young Leader · Urbain
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4890 Chs

My Eyes are Defiled

Éditeur: EndlessFantasy Translation

Chen Xiaobei was concealed beneath his Nightstalker Outfit. He would never let a eunuch kiss his woman, and Fan Tong never felt his presence.

"Huh?"

Fan Tong could sense something unusual going on within his body after gulping down the first shot of whiskey. His brain went numb and his vision grew fuzzy, and his strength seem to leave him.

"Brother Fan, are you alright? You don't look so good!" Everyone at the table began asking the same question; they stared at him nervously. His face was a bizarre crimson, and he could not stop licking his lips.

Nevertheless, instead of looking unwell, it was more appropriate to say that he was displaying extreme arousal!

"Qincheng! I'm afraid that Brother Fan wants to go to be with you… Just take him back to your room, we'll be fine here!" Baldy quickly said.

Song Qincheng was thoroughly disgusted; she did not even want to touch Fan Tong, let alone help him back to their room.