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Pampered By All In Different Planes

[Fast Wear + Group Pampering + Gentle Female Lead + Crushing Scum] Su Zhiruan had died unexpectedly and was bound to the Childbirth System. Completing tasks would earn her eternal life and inexhaustible wealth. This sounds great! In her last life, she had no children. After binding with the system, she became blessed with many children and was pampered to the heavens by the male lead! All her children were obedient, sensible, and easy to raise, making her a true bringer of fortune! [Scenario One]: Five years into the Emperor's reign, the harem had produced no offspring. After a night of passion with Su Zhiruan, the harem became filled with princes and princesses. The Emperor would dote on them even during court sessions, setting aside his imperial deportment to play with the children and personally teach the princes. His gaze towards Su Zhiruan grew increasingly fervent. "My dear, would you like to be my Empress, and together take care of our children, becoming my wife above all others?" [Scenario Two]: The most mysterious gentleman in the Capital City was rumored to be disabled. Approaching middle age without any descendants, his relatives eyed his fortune and wished him dead daily. Su Zhiruan's arrival utterly dispelled their schemes, as she bore this handsome man a brood of children. When she thought to leave, he held onto her, his normally cold and proud eyes filled with pleading. His voice was deep and low. "Wife, please don't leave me and our children. I beg you."

gnawing on a big sauced bone · 科幻言情
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113 Chs

Chapter 44 After Fleeing, the Disabled Tycoon Stops Pretending 6

He placed the cup down with a sound that was not subtle.

Su Zhiruan and the senior, as well as other people in the mall, all heard the noise and looked over.

Then the woman trying on jewelry in the jewelry store, hearing his movement, quickly took off the jewelry and approached Lu Peijin, not daring to get too close, her tone appeasing, "Ajing, what happened?"

"Nothing," Lu Peijin's gaze was devoid of any ripples, just quietly watching Su Zhiruan not far away, and the woman who had followed him looked in the same direction, somewhat puzzled.

"I get it now, Ajing, are you envious of that young couple? If only we could be like that..." The woman, dressed in luxurious haute couture, showed a sudden look of realization, at first filled with joy and shyness, but when she looked at Lu Peijin again, she found his expression had darkened, and she hurriedly fell silent.