Doomsday: I was reverse-raped by the mature woman next door at the start of the game.

"Master, what's wrong?"

Lin Yuan lifted the covers and was about to get out of bed when Song Yufei noticed his movement, even though he was very quiet. She rubbed her sleepy eyes and looked over in confusion.

Did I wake you up?

Seeing Song Yufei sit up, hugging a thin blanket to cover her mature figure, revealing only her delicate collarbone, Lin Yuan helped her smooth her hair, which had been messed up while sleeping.

“A few idiots came to Sister Qingxue’s place, and I’m a little worried. I’ll go to the living room and keep an eye on things for a while. You can continue sleeping. I’ll wake you up when it’s light.”

"However, the dragon's aura must have descended into this fragment of the primordial world, but neither the High Priest nor I could find it! Fellow Daoist Xie, do you have any insights?" The Radiant Moon Demon Queen changed the subject and said.

"Don't worry, President Xu hasn't arrived yet!" Li Wei said with a smile after seeing Li Tian's actions.

"Harm him? Ha! My job is to help him figure out how to make money, and then get even more money from him. Do you think I want to go along with this old bastard?" Zhang Yuanyuan said mockingly.

If faced with a situation where it's hard to refuse, one usually has to stay until the end. However, this only involves drinking; there's no sex involved. Having navigated the complexities of life for a long time, one develops a sophisticated skill in dealing with people.

Even though Fang Xiu is not a direct descendant of Fang Du, nurturing the next generation is still something Fang Du must do well. Otherwise, if Fang Xiu complains to the Fang family that he wasn't given a chance, who knows how the Second Master Fang Yi will treat Fang Du's bloodline still remaining in Donglin Kingdom.

"Fine, you win. I'll tell you," Li Tian said after hearing Xu Yang's words. "Are you still wearing the seashell necklace I gave you?" Li Tian asked.

This feeling only came when Feng Nie looked at him; the pressure was immense. Zhang Guodong's cultivation was far superior to Xu Ming and Lin Hongwu's, so they couldn't even tell that Zhang Guodong was also a plant cultivator.

"Okay!" Xu Yang's mother nodded. Actually, there wasn't much to take back from the ward, just a few changes of clothes, which Wang Meng was responsible for. She was going to help Xu Yang sit in the wheelchair, but Xu Yang wouldn't allow it and insisted that Li Tian carry her out.

After all, the reason Fang Du encouraged Fang Cui's parents to marry Fang Cui off to the wealthy Wan family and out of Donglin Kingdom was to reduce any potential support they might receive. And in order to consolidate their family's power, Fang Cui's parents had no choice but to comply with Fang Du's demands.

Actually, he wanted to be friends with the Immortal Physician, but apart from asking a few questions about his condition when treating him, the Immortal Physician never said anything more.

An invisible ripple spread out from the point of impact, and her long, beautiful hair moved without wind, floating backward.

Rather than saying that the death of the old leader caused the Demonic Cult to fall apart again, it would be more accurate to say that the Demonic Cult had always had this problem, but it had simply been suppressed.

She raised one hand to brush away the hair covering her face, then opened her eyes and stared straight at me.

Since Jiang Mo insisted on taking the blame and was determined to leave, he sent someone to escort her out of the palace to be settled.

The remaining seven were still suffering, and to prevent their condition from worsening, Nanbao could only lead the group to continue heading towards Kuncheng, hoping to enter the city as soon as possible so that the seven could have a suitable environment to recuperate.

The moment the door was pushed open, a human figure outlined in white appeared on the living room floor in an extremely strange posture.

The Yong'an Palace was indeed beautiful in every way; even the woodshed had white walls and black tiles, lotus petal-shaped pillars, and was airtight, except for the simple roof.

This crisis came too suddenly, so suddenly that he didn't even know why Yingzuo wanted to break off relations with him.

How will people view Wang Xiuhong, a former Minister of Finance of China, if she tells a child of her grandchildren to get out?

"Yun Jing, do you know what I'm going to say?" After Lu Tong left, Luo Bing looked at Gao Yun Jing with a cold and stern expression.

Yang Fei felt deeply about this, and the memory of his friend borrowing money filled him with bitterness. Moreover, he didn't want to be labeled as a nouveau riche.