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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.

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Heh Heh. Don't Think That Only She Could Put On a Pretense

Dịch giả: Atlas Studios Biên tập viên: Atlas Studios

Lin Wanwan squinted when she saw the news of Lin Qingxi clearing her name.

SI Han froze the image and glanced at the bruise on Lin Qingxi's shoulder.

She was obviously hit by a blunt instrument.

She knew how to cut her losses quickly. Lin Qingxi was ruthless.

"Lin Wanwan, a casual collision with you could get her into this state. You're definitely worthy of the title of a man-eating night-blooming cereus."

Lin Wanwan crossed her legs and couldn't be bothered to continue the conversation. She poured herself a cup of tea.

At this moment, Fu Ya walked in wearing a black tight skirt. Her wavy hair was spread to her waist. Her face with exquisite makeup was charming, and she always lived up to the image of a vixen.

Before she could say hello to Lin Wanwan, Si Han gave a tsk.

"You're back only now. Looks like business yesterday night wasn't bad."