116 Heart-to-Heart
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“That was a fine guess. But if Officer Zhao had come, I’m afraid the one explaining things here wouldn’t be me—it would be you.” Zhou Ze pointed at Brother Yi.
Yet this busy, exhausting life filled her mind completely, leaving Jiang Li with hardly any mental space to dwell on the tangled accounts between herself and Qin Zheng.
After Fang Hao had worried for several seconds, an extremely pure energy appeared within the portable space, most of which was absorbed by it.
When Zhong Ying mentioned the pills, Ji Chazhi instinctively thought of the one inside her own body.
“What’s wrong? Why do you look so pale?” Meng Duo asked, reaching out, but Lu Shiyi instinctively dodged.
As long as you can satisfy their sense of grievance, they will have no further regrets and will disperse on their own.
Ji Chazhi clung to his trouser leg and refused to let go. In the end, she simply undid his belt, pulled out his manhood, and gripped it in her hand threateningly.
Once they entered the president’s private elevator hall, Gu Beicheng stopped making his call as well. He looked at me coldly. With a ding, the elevator doors opened. He walked ahead, while I followed behind him like a child who had done something wrong.
The moment the PowerPoint slide appeared behind Chen Zifan, the audience only needed a brief glance to understand what was happening.
The rewards were extraordinarily varied: weapons, blueprints, genetic potions, mechs, and even production lines. They ranged from high-quality and perfect grades to epic and legendary levels.
By the fourth quarter, Qin Yang and Howard returned to the court, preparing to overwhelm their opponents in a single surge. Howard blocked shot after shot beneath the basket, while Qin Yang repeatedly drove past defenders and scored easy layups.
It was merely a symbolic political marriage, and the two had little affection for each other. Their views on aesthetics and their habits of daily life differed greatly, so it was hardly surprising that the Princess of Jincheng was neglected. On top of that, friction between the two nations had continued for years, making it inevitable that she would suffer humiliation. Now that she had finally risen to become the master of her own fate, she naturally intended to avenge every past slight.
What was one supposed to do when, after following one’s partner home for dinner, that partner suddenly ran off to use the bathroom?
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As the night deepened, An Zhe’s phone suddenly sounded with a message notification. It was Kasumigaoka Shiyu informing her that she would be spending the night at Eriri’s house.
No matter how the Apocalypse roared like thunder or continued forcing open that black gate to let more demons surge through, Lei Rui remained utterly unmoved. When his gaze finally settled upon the black gate, a faint, contemptuous smile appeared at the corners of his mouth.
The Heavenly Empress turned her head to look at her, and her eyes seemed faintly dazed. Ever since attaining the honored position of Heavenly Empress, her bearing had grown increasingly imposing and majestic. Even Kaiwu, once her closest friend, had not seen such an expression on her face for a very, very long time. For an instant, it seemed to carry the warmth and tenderness of days gone by.
This place could well be called a city of trade. No matter what one wanted, if one had enough money, it could be bought here. Many things that were inconvenient to trade openly could be brought here without anyone caring where they came from. The only thing anyone cared about was the price.
Whenever Qin Yang had the chance, he dared to shoot, and his accuracy was higher than Joe Johnson’s. Once he got beneath the basket, he could draw fouls and score. If there was truly no way to shoot, Qin Yang could still pass the ball and assist his teammates.
“Please close your eyes. The system will perform the transplant for you.”
Night Burial followed the system’s instructions.
“Lan’er, I imagine the people of your sect don’t usually travel up and down the mountain by this road every time. Wouldn’t that be unbearably troublesome?” Zhan Zhao said with an amused smile.
They had only just finished breakfast when Fatty called, saying that they had checked into a place called the Jiaxin Hotel in the city center. He also told Xiao Ran their room number.
“What kind of person are you? Why did you attack the village?” The chill in Night Burial’s voice made the hesitant Hu Ke reveal everything at once.
“I wouldn’t dare. I merely did what I ought to do; there is no need for thanks.” With that, he cupped his hands, turned around, and prepared to leave.
Mu Zhirong glanced at her. Under his gaze, Song Yan began to panic. While holding the hair dryer, she nearly tripped over its cord.
For some reason, Ye Huian suddenly felt a chill in her heart. She had the distinct feeling that something was waiting for her. Though she clearly did not want to go home, her feet refused to obey her and carried her in that direction.
That was true. At the time, Wan Fanghua had treated Tao Youran with extraordinary kindness. Later, Tao Youran used a curse to control Tao Youran, so learning certain things had been effortless.
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Under the lamplight, that smile could be said to enchant every living soul, yet Chang Qing felt only his heart tremble.
When Song Yan woke the next morning, she discovered that Lu Yichen was still in the room. Normally, he should have already gone to work by then.
At the exact moment he shattered the Primordial Golden Dipper, the surfaces of the thirteen counterfeit divine treasures outside the Heaven-Slaying Formation all split with fine cracks, like marble flooring that had suffered a heavy blow.
He Ning霜 was truly astonishingly bold. No one had expected her to enter the Cliff of Reflection alone; it was something absolutely nobody had anticipated.
Looking at Luo Junfei, Junior Sister Liu’s beautiful eyes were filled with venom. She opened her mouth and spoke with icy indifference, yet she still could not conceal the sweetness and allure of her voice.
It was not only the streets. Several spider-like monsters seemed to be clinging to the walls of the buildings on either side as well. Judging by appearances, there were roughly ten of them, and they were rapidly crawling toward the demon hunters’ formation.
His older brother kept picking up dishes without even checking how much remained in his own bowl. He simply continued piling food into it until it was heaped high.
When an ordinary mortal dies, the life soul is extinguished. The heavenly soul remains in the human world, while the earthly soul enters the cycle of reincarnation through the Six Realms according to karma and cause.
Chu Xin slowly lowered his eyes, his gaze fixed upon Qing Yan’s face. He extended a finger of his right hand, and golden lotuses on the ground began to rotate in circles, rushing toward Qing Yan before surging into his body like an invisible, illusory force.
Watson had never before visited such a vast forest, and for a time he became completely absorbed in the surroundings. After quietly releasing his mental perception, he fell asleep with the dumplings in his arms, leaning against the tree behind him. It was the first time he had ever fallen asleep outdoors, yet his sleep was remarkably peaceful and serene.
Watson smiled sheepishly, extended his right wrist, and rolled up his sleeve. His mechanical armguard immediately split into three metallic spheres. One of them floated into the air, and a large map was slowly projected.
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