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wanxian312dCommentedi don't really get why being crippled impaired his brain, making him unable to take care of business. in an office I guess ????
Fortunately, fate had been kind, turning Lan Xiyu into a cripple, depriving him of his inheritance rights, and now he was imprisoned by the Li family, possibly facing death at any moment.- wanxian323dCommented
having your prriod is nothing but natural and girls should learn to speak freely about it and not be ashamed. and boys should just deal with it !
In the brief half-minute, a complex cocktail of embarrassment, awkwardness, and discomfort incessantly toyed with Xiang Wan's nerves. She wished a black hole would suddenly open beneath her feet and take her away from this excruciating ordeal. - wanxian32mthCommentedCh 1 Chapter 1 Blind Date 1_1
- wanxian32mthCommentedKaoru had seen him before during meetings. Confident, effective and with a personality which engaged with others easily, Fujiwara Ren was one of the rising stars in the company.
- wanxian33mthCommentedCh 377 Chapter 369. The Paladin
- wanxian33mthPosted
Thank you again for this very entertaining story ! Once again I had a lot of pleasure reading you, despite your love for wedding, which I don 't share... But it doesn't matter, it was fun and fluffy. Unfortunatly I can't comment your book on amazon, since your titles aren't available on the french site, which I regret very much ! Thank you again and I hope to read you again soon !
- wanxian37mthCommented
So... Girls are superficials xhen they only want to have fun, but guys... no ? I really love the story, but, come on !!!
Hannah laughed. "Maddox is a great guy once you get to know him. And I think he has kind of a special sense when it comes to hooking up. It's like he knows which girls to choose. They're, you know, the superficial type." - wanxian37mthCommentedQiao Chen wore a white robe that was as white as the moon. There were silver mystic cloud patterns embroidered on the edges of his sleeves and along the hems. When the wind blew across the lake, it caused Qiao Chen's clothes to flutter with an almost immortal air.
- wanxian31yrCommented
read the song of Achille written by madeline miller. it's great !
He Juan stared at him for one long moment, mesmerized. Had he ever said how gorgeous Mu Yuze was under the sunset? Yes or no, it did not make any difference because he was going to emphasize it once again. He suddenly understood how Patroclus felt when he was looking at Achilles for the first time – the beautiful, mesmerizing boy that was like the sun. Striking and everlasting. There was a dazzling gleam in Mu Yuze's dark eyes that were akin to precious jewels swathed in the afterglow of dusk, and the mere sight of them set He Juan's heart ablaze. - wanxian31yrCommented
keigo 😀 Loved his story too !
The only one among them who had a personality (or too much of it) was abroad. Wada Keigo's presence would have at least made it somewhat entertaining. - wanxian31yrCommented
Me neither !!
That was surely a term he would have to ask his phone about later when alone. Remembering what he had last searched, he asked, "Are nerds hardcore?" Before Milo had dragged him along, he had managed to read the definition of the term used by that pig-like face young man from before. He was convinced that he had been insulted, although he saw nothing wrong with enjoying one's studies. Of course, he took offense at being accused of having no social skills, but otherwise, he couldn't understand why the word was used as an insult. - wanxian31yrCommentedCh 5 We're going to be friends
- wanxian31yrCommentedThe very image was so picturesque that it stole everyone's breath. Tranquil yet relentless, like the snow. Cold and righteous. Jingxue-Jun, they whispered.
- wanxian31yrCommentedAnd the figure that sat on the top of this sect was the villain. The fearsome man who gained the title 'Black Demon Weeping Blood'[2] for wherever he went, massacre would follow. He was the very image of a demon who took the fun of spilling blood and sprinkling misery. Nobody really knew what he looked like for there wasn't anyone who lived to tell the tales. As a result, rumors started to spread everywhere. Some said that his skin was hideously crimson and he was six foot tall, some said that he was so beautiful that he put the most famous courtesan to shame, and some even said that he was merely a legend created by storytellers to earn money. But one thing for certain was, he always wore black robes engraved with gold patterns on the hem. His signature color.
- wanxian31yrCommentedLu Yizhou's hands shook as he laid the man gently on the ground. He brushed the messy strands away from his face and sucked in a breath. He was… beautiful, to say the least. Even with his deathly pale complexion and frowning brows, he was a sight to behold. Nonetheless, Lu Yizhou had no time to admire the stunning visage as dread crawled up his spine at the wide, garish wound on the side of the man's stomach. There were multiple lacerations on his limbs, and his breathing was weak enough that it seemed as if it was going to disappear any minute. Blood soaked the ground and was now staining Lu Yizhou's white robes. No, no, no, Lu Yizhou's ears buzzed, don't tell him, don't tell him that—
- wanxian31yrCommented"—but I have no plans to die now, not at this kind of place." He spread his arms open and with a smile, kicked his feet off the ground, his body tilting backward and then he was falling, falling…