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   Chapter 8 You were drunk and just met!
   In the early morning, a ray of warm sun pours out of the window from the sparse clouds, and the hazy halo hits the thin quilt, quiet and serene.
   Yan Shi's curled eyelashes trembled a few times, and the back of his white hand was placed on the top of his head, and he patted lightly.
    Headache.
   Only the sound of her breathing can be heard quietly in the room, her eyes half-opened, and her misty eyes have a moment of stunnedness.
   The gray background wall in front of her, with European style corridor lamps hanging on both sides, the simple and atmospheric solid wood furniture, and the gray silk quilt on her body are completely unfamiliar.
   Yan Shiqi sat up abruptly, the quilt slipped off her shoulders, and her shoulders were slightly cool. She looked down, and she was wearing a white chiffon pajamas with slings. She was not uncomfortable, but... who helped her change the clothes?
   Looking to the left again, the clothes she wore yesterday are neatly placed on the bedside table, obviously washed.
   Yan Shiqi lifted the quilt and got out of bed, stepping on the soft Persian blanket, feeling a little at a loss.
   Where is this?
   She remembered that she went to a music bar again last night, and then she drank a bit too much, as if someone showed up.
   Yan Shiqi knocked on his head irritably, and drank some pieces, but it was okay!
    Going around the bed, picking up his own clothes, and just about to take off his pajamas, the door was knocked twice and opened.
   Yan Shiqi subconsciously hugged the clothes in front of him, turned his head and looked at him, his eyes were puzzled, "Excuse me, this is..."
   The middle-aged woman at the door was wearing an apron. When she saw Yan, Qi Qi was obviously surprised for a moment. Then she said with a smile: "Miss, you wake up, go downstairs for breakfast, Mr. is still waiting for you!"
 Mr?
   After speaking, the other party hurriedly turned and left. Yan Shiqi opened his mouth, suppressed the doubts in his heart, changed his clothes and went downstairs.
   Yan Shiqi walked down the steps, his eyes filled with confusion, until he saw the man sitting at the table, he blurted out, "Qin Baiyu?"
   The man held a cup of coffee in his hand, took a sip, his expression was indifferent, "Awake?"
   Yan Shiqi looked down at her, and there was nothing wrong with her. She walked to the dining table and stared at him puzzledly, "This is...your house?"
 "Ok."
    "Why am I here?"
 Yan Shiqi looked at the handsome and gentle man, which was different from his suit when he was at work. At this time, he only wore a thin knitted sweater, casual dark gray trousers, sitting at the front of the table with coffee, like a relaxed and comfortable man. Your son.
   The man put down the cup, and said flatly: "You were drunk and happened to meet you."
    "Coincidentally met? So you took me back to your house. Isn't this inappropriate?"
    "Otherwise?" Qin Baiyu raised his eyebrows slightly, his eyes thin, "Leaving you in the bar alone? Foster your own life?"
    Yan shivered, a little emotional, not accustomed to seeing a man take it for granted, retorted with his chin held high, "Then...then you can send me home."
    Hearing this, Qin Baiyu’s eyes were dim, he looked at her deeply, and don’t say deeply: "You threw up all over the body last night, crying and making trouble, you kept yelling Pei Tang..."
   "Thank you for bringing me back!" Yan Shiqi suddenly clenched his fingers and gritted his teeth to interrupt the man's narration.
   She lowered her head slightly, her lowered eyebrows stained with anxiety and fatigue.
   Holding Qin Baiyu and calling Pei Tang last night?
   Her wine is so bad? !
   Yan Shiqi standing at the table, curling his eyebrows, was seen by the man.
   He thin lips slightly, picking up the Ipad on the side, and his tone of voice is flat: "Sit down and eat, and let the driver take you home later."
   (End of this chapter)
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 In a family marriage, Yan Shiqi married Qin Baiyu, the four most low-profile young master of the Qin family.
 After marriage, the low-key four young men changed their introverted style and showed their affection from time to time.
 The assistant came to report: “Shao Qin, my wife’s ex-boyfriend just posted on Weibo for reconciliation, and 30 million fans have an online party!”
 The man’s eyes were sharp and his tone was low: “Take his Weibo hacked!”
 The assistant re-reported: “Qin Shao, some media reported that Mrs.’s brand clothing is high imitation.”
 The man’s Qingjun’s fingertips held cigarettes, and lightly breathed out the smoke: “Contact the brand and hold the world’s only spokesperson conference!”
 Assistant three reports: “Shao Qin, Madam…I want a divorce!”
 The man put down the documents in his hand and glanced at the reproduced little bun next to him, “Your mother is going to get a divorce!”
 The little bun ‘oh woo’ took a bite of ice cream and said gruffly, “Daddy, Mommy has worked so hard to raise me. Give me more support, crabs!”
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 Jiang Yuan traveled through the spiritual energy to revive the world and resisted the ferocious beasts, but his talent was too poor and he failed to make any achievements. But I didn’t expect that when I was ninety years old, my talent would be activated billions of times. World-class exercises: one breath, two breaths, Dzogchen stellar-level exercises: one cup of tea, two cups of tea, Dzogchen cosmic-level exercises: one hour, two hours, Dzogchen transcendent-level exercises: one day, two Heaven, Dzogchen
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 The world’s shared, open interactive communication game ‘Forces of Temptation’ went online and quickly took the world by storm.
 There was a perfect ecosystem, a physics engine that was completely close to reality and game instances that opened up dimensions that could be chosen. In particular, the supernatural instances received rave reviews.
 Almost everyone thought they were playing a normal game until one day, millions of people saw a dialog box that appeared in the sky.
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 Copy 1 
 The story of a male protagonist who keeps slapping his face 
 “I don’t like men.” 
 “I’m not going to post anyone else.” 
 “I like women with big breasts.” 
 “I hate people with paralyzed faces.” 
 “Even if he was the only one left in the world, I wouldn’t like him.” 
 But someone saw you kissing her secretly in the classroom while she was sleeping 
 “…” 
 Copywriting 2 
 Lu Yao, the first male in the universe, has worked so hard to ‘bend’ himself, and confessed to his favorite ‘male’ 
 – The result was tragically rejected! 
 Li Mingzhu: I’m sorry, I can’t accept it 
 Lu Yao: ? ? ? 
 Li Mingzhu: Because I’m a woman, I don’t like gay 
 Lu Yao: ! ! ! 
 Li Mingzhu: I wish you happiness 
 Lu Yao: …Fuck 
 The heroine has a cold personality and disguises herself as a man 
 The male protagonist is arrogant and domineering, milky and cool 
 Forbearance and accumulation, domineering president heroine x young master temper, second sick milk, cool little cute male protagonist 
 Female lead men’s clothing, male lead’s biggest entanglement in the early stage: I’m gay, I’m not gay, I’m gay, I’m not gay…
 The male protagonist has a little milk dog in his new year, and his boyfriend’s strength and cute spit milk coexist 
 A story about seeing each other unhappy, tossing each other, falling in love and killing each other from campus to wedding dress~ 
 One sentence copy: The little prince has traveled through countless planets, the gentle fox taught her to love and grow, but she is hopelessly in love with the willful and arrogant rose
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 In the previous life, she treated her mother-in-law like her own mother, treated her husband with respect and affection, devoted herself to her stepson and stepdaughter, looking back at herself Guan Suyi had a clear conscience. But in the end she was ruined, exiled and died alone. When she was about to die, Guan Suyi summed up her tragedy with one point: doing too much and saying too little.
 After rebirth, she decided to just say nothing, put on hypocritical face of a good wife and mother, striving for the reputation as a gentle and virtuous character, bury all the enemies in the pit and ask them to be grateful, and remember her as their benefactor as long as they live.
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 The day he snaps her virginity, he loses himself to her. Over a night, the frugal orphan girl Lu Raorao who everyone loathes becomes the daughter-in-law of Qing Family, making everyone jealous. Before people, he is the superior hardhearted CEO, while behind people, he is the husband who dotes on his wife. “Mr. President, give me a break.” She feels sore in her garden. And he smiles and flings himself upon her who has just pulled herself together again… 
 “Okay. Wait till your afterlife.”
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 Gu Yuan traveled to the eternal world, where the supreme multiplicity fought for eternity, and the infinite diversity was shattered. 
 The human race, the weakest of all races, can only survive on the broken earth. 
 Fortunately, he has awakened the [Super God Copy System] and can summon [players] from the fantasy works of his previous life. 
 As long as you clear the dungeon, you can obtain countless treasures and magic spells. 
 Ying Zheng: [I only clear large-scale dungeons, destroy national-level dungeons, and leave others alone] 
 Bai Yuekui: [There are 5 missing out of 10 people, is there anyone++++] 
 Ye Hei: [Add me, thank you, professional meat shield front row, full BUFF+++] 
 Xiao Yan: [Professional violent fire output, DPS is not the first, I will quit the group directly] 
 In this way, countless people in the world are addicted to the liver copy and cannot extricate themselves. 
 Gu Yuan: [Ahem, this is all my fault, there is no anti-addiction system]
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 An intelligence error caused the Third Fleet to face an ambush. In order to divert his enemies, the imperial admiral drove the starship alone into the meteorite band, and his spiritual power fell into a coma under heavy blows. 
 With the help of mystical powers, he began to experience reincarnation again and again to repair his spiritual power. 
 Therefore, after “death”, when he opened his eyes again, he became a blind and frail young master who’s parents both died and was about to be stripped of all his property by his uncle and aunt.
 He Yan: ….first get rid of this group of bad relatives then talk (╯‵□′)╯︵┻━┻
 Wait… This patriach, you’re clearly not part of the plot?
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 Ling Zhen transmigrated as a female cannon-fodder in a dog blood novel.
 The female partner had plastic surgery done for the novel’s male lead, and then divorced her husband. The ex-husband blackened in the later stages of her life, becoming a big villain in the novel.
 And she, for betraying her husband, and angering the only relative he had, was finally retaliated by the blacked-out boss, and is killed in a mental hospital. Orz
 Fortunately! She transmigrated just in time and the big guy hasn’t turned black yet.
 So Ling Zhen turned into a healing little fairy, sang sweet songs and danced fairy dances, touched her head and cooked lovingly.
 Appease his violent mood, change his paranoid thoughts, reform his antisocial behavior – at last! Transformed a black bomb into a good young man with a docile temperament and a positive attitude!
 The potential safety hazard was completely eliminated, and Ling Zhen finally dared to leave with confidence, so she took out the divorce letter that year.
 The next second, heaven and earth changed color, and the superficially good villain will be suddenly! instantly! blackened!
 Ling Zhen was so frightened that she cried, “A-Anything else? QAQ”
 Wei Xi suppressed his emotions disguising them with a smile, while the underneath of his eyes filled with real madness: “Yes, there is.”
 Stay with me forever and don’t run away.
 —————
 Wei Xi is sick. He has always known of the misery, paranoia, and possessiveness in his bones.
 His little fairy thought she had cured him.
 Actually…not really.
 After possessing her, his sickness, worsened.
 —————
 Beautiful little fairy X paranoid big brother, worthy of a high end jump pit~
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 After transmigration, she has changed from an elite doctor to a peasant shrew??? And that delicate man sharing a bed with him is—handicapped??? On the way building the family fortunes got hindered by all kinds of obstacles. Scums, sluts, one after another…She could only arm herself as the black lotus to fight the white lotus, step on those green tea bitches, face slap the scums and abuse those third wheels. Until the day she brings her weak and sickly husband into the capital…What? Her weak and sickly husband is a prince? Who got demoted to a civilian? She meant to lead a life of peace with her husband, but so people just wouldn’t give them a break and even try to end their lives! The miracle doctor pounds the table and jumps to her feet! Seizing the harem, ruling the kingdom, everything will be in my hands!
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 Former Gaming God Ye Nuan, after resurrecting in the virtual reality game called 《 Second World 》, hatched a magic pet whose ID read 「 Quilt 」 and also looked like a quilt.
 Quilt was very soft. Hugging felt very comfortable. Every day, Ye Nuan would hug it while sleeping.
 She absolutely didn’t expect that this Quilt, which she believed to be an NPC, was actually controlled by a real person! Nor for it to have a human form!
 Quilt: Sorry, this is an accident……
 Ye Nuan: Forget about it, it’s fine, the same as hugging someone.
 Quilt: ???
 PS: Opening may appear to be about vengeance, but fundamentally, the writing is not about vengeance but a healing, sweet story. In the early stage, a pseudo-otome; in the later stage, pure scattered sugar.
 Anyways, sweetness at the end~
 Short Summary: Hugging felt very comfortable.
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 On the wedding night, when the bride hung herself, the handsome husband was sickly, the concubine was glaring like a tiger to see what her best next move would be. Shu Huan who time-travelled to the ancient times encountered such a mess.
 “Men and women can’t touch each other. You doing this is not right, right?”
 “Humph, you are already married to me. You still care about that?”
 “Eh eh, second young master, you haven’t healed yet. I’m thinking for your own good.”
 “Doesn’t matter, this young master isn’t interested in your bean sprouts like body.”
 While sleeping, they put a barrier of pillows between them
 Woman: “Eh…Eh….”
 Man: “Eh…what are you doing?
 Woman: “Don’t cross the line.”
 Man: “Ah……?”
 Woman: “If you cross the line, I’ll hit you with the incense burner.”
 Man “Uh……”
 Woman: If……if I accidentally cross the line……you don’t…”
 “Humph……if you continue to talk, I’ll tear your clothes and seal your mouth.”
 “You check so carefully because you are afraid that I’ll harm you?”
 “That isn’t it. Humph, I only want to know why someone will commit suicide by hanging on the wedding night.”
 “……”
 “You hate me so much? You prefer to die instead of spending the wedding night with me?
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 Han Dong works as an extra as well as a fortuneteller who foretells marriage fortunes extremely accurately. One day, he accidentally foretells his own fortune and discovers that he and a Mr. Golden will become “a match predestined by fate”. As a straight man, he doesn’t hesitate to ruin his image in front of Mr. Golden — acting as a fool, a despicable man, making himself as annoying as possible because he is afraid that the other man will take a liking to him.
 Did you think that this golden man would fall for him? You’re wrong.
 Han Dong tosses from side to side but unexpectedly becomes tempted, he begins to use thousand ways, a hundred plans in order to rescue the situation. As a result of his acting skills before, his foolish image already entered deeply into the man’s heart……
 Note: Thousand ways, a hundred plans = by every possible means)
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