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The ML and his Villianess.

[MATURE CONTENT] How on earth this happened? Why am I inside a romance novel? Is this a joke? Eve was doomed to be a villainess. However, meeting him changed it all. He was gentle, interesting and handsome. The perfect man for her in every sense. However, he deceived her, he never told her his real name until... it was too late. "He... is he the ML? Oh no...!" --- Excerpt: DangerousCloud: Master, where did you go now? NewRHood: I am traveling around the world. You know me, I like to tour the unexpected. DangerousCloud: Then, can I go with you this time? NewRHood: You should explore by yourself the world once in your life, dear disciple. Now it's my turn. I will explore the world and all the delicacies in it. DangerousCloud: But Master, it could be dangerous. NewRHood: Of course, I am taking precautions. But I hope that the man I am going to eat tonight is someone decent… DangerousCloud: You dare! NewRHood: Oh My! Dear disciple, is that how you speak to your master? DangerousCloud: Stop it, Eve, you know it's me. NewRHood: who? DangerousCloud: your husband! ---- WARNING: HEAVY EDITING IN PROGRESS DISCLAIMER: The cover is not mine: the credit goes to the rightful original artist. Please contact me if you wish for me to take it down.

YawningBrain · 现代言情
分數不夠
200 Chs

Boss (part 2)

The big sphere of water seemed to be floating in the middle of the air. It was as if some impressive energy was pushing it up and stabilizing it to remain calm and keep flowing. However, what I thought would be a dark and shady tomb, turned out to be a bright and beautiful sphere.

[The water is filled with energy.]

How can he do that?

[He found a wellspring in this land. The energy comes from there.]

A wellspring? Why does a wellspring have so much power and why would he be able to manipulate it?

[He was a priest before they transformed him into a soldier.]

A priest? From the light city?

[Yes, but he must be a child at that time.]

How can that be? Weren't the soldiers chosen from warriors?

[He was special.]

How come?

The old man didn't say a word after that, but I could feel a tint of guilt in his voice. Just what happened to this man before me?