Salted Fish
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3
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294
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237.7 K
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19 h, 48 m
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Her soft breasts pressed against the back of his head. Her faint, elegant fragrance lingered around his nose. Suddenly, he reached out and grabbed her wrist, pulling her down. His body spun backward with the chair, and she let out a startled cry and fell into his arms. She struggled to break free from his embrace but inadvertently brushed against a sensitive part of his body. He pulled her close, holding her hands and her waist imprisoned within his arms. His arms were like iron bands, strong…-
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It was very late. Ru Ye sat alone in the courtyard. The summer night was cool, the sky thick with stars, and the scent of flowers drifted through the air. From not too far away came the faint sound of music and lively chatter. Ever since he had recovered from his injury, there had been feasting and merrymaking almost every night. He often didn't come home at night. She thought he had been abstinent for a long time. Now that he was finally able to break free, he naturally needed to make up for lost…
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What did it feel like to fall from being one of the most top-tier and mysterious assassins in the martial arts world to the lowest-ranking servant girl? Ru Ye didn't feel much of anything. To her, everything was just a means of adapting to the times and finding a way to survive. She was fortunate enough to enter the Dragon King's dwelling, a place few in the world had ever seen, and there she did chores such as tidying the rooms, watering the flowers, raising the fish, washing clothes, and…
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The Dragon King seemed to have already put the matter out of his mind, paying no attention to it and spending his days practicing Qi cultivation to heal his wound, playing chess, and reading books. He was unusually pure-hearted and restrained in his desires. People within the palace had vaguely learned that the Dragon King was injured. There was private gossip, but no one dared to ask further. A single piercing glance from their master could send anyone scurrying back. Ye Qingzhou placed Ru Ye in a…
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The Possessive and Overbearing Yandere CEO and His Gentle Little Fairy (1) "It serves you right for not having parents. Do you really think locking me up here for a lifetime will make me love you? Dream on!" "No one will ever love you, you monster! You lunatic!" ... "He Baizhi? What are you daydreaming about?" Colleague Sister Hua urged impatiently. He Baizhi suddenly snapped back from the suffocating feeling of being strangled to death in her previous life. Her hands were still trembling.…-
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No matter what, she refused to kneel on the ground in front of everyone. Cold sweat dripped drop by drop onto the floor beneath her feet as she staggered to her feet. Ye Qingzhou couldn't bear to watch any longer and walked over to help her up. "Ye Qingzhou!" The Dragon King's tone of warning was very clear. "Sorry." Ye Qingzhou let go of her and stepped back. Ru Ye struggled to stand, doing her utmost to maintain her balance, her eyes fixed on the floor, her long hair covering most of her…
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At the same time, her hairpin thrust forcefully into his chest, slashing ruthlessly across it. The movement was clean and decisive. She collapsed onto the bed, coughing up a large amount of blood, and lost consciousness. He was furious to see his own chest covered in blood. A wound seven or eight inches long ran from his left chest down to his abdomen. The pain was mixed with a tingling numbness. Damn it, the hairpin was also coated with poison. The force of his palm strike had accelerated the…
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She teased him with feigned reluctance, doing everything she could to divert his attention. She thought that perhaps she really was gifted in this area. Without any experience, she could still act so wild and passionate. Her body, now free of clothing, was like the first flower blooming in the sunlight of early spring—still cold, but pure, flawless, captivating, and brimming with fatal allure. Sweat beaded on his forehead as he buried his face in her breasts. She moaned, rubbing and arching…
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He was certainly not very young, but he was also not as old as she had imagined. He had already been famous for many years. By the time she had entered the martial arts world, his reputation was already well-established. She had thought he would be a handsome and imposing old man. But his age seemed to contrast sharply with his fame. He appeared to be somewhere between thirty and forty years old, perhaps younger and perhaps older. It was hard to tell. Some people cannot be judged by their…
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On the evening of August 20th, the main hall of the Dragon Palace was brightly lit and filled with the sounds of string and bamboo instruments. The Dragon King sat on the central main seat. Below him, guests and subordinates were seated on the left and right. There were not many guests. Aside from Ye Qingzhou, Wan Shoujing, and a few important officials, not many people were present. The evening banquet had reached its climax. Ye Qingzhou had spared no effort in preparing for this birthday…
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