Volume One, Chapter 21: I Want to Report a Crime!

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Ji Shu struggled desperately, tearing at the man's shoulders, trying to break free from his grip. But the man was much stronger, easily overpowering all her resistance and pressing her down heavily onto the sofa. His stature was several times larger than hers, and Ji Shu suddenly found it hard to breathe.

"Let me go!" she managed to gasp, turning her head to avoid his breath.

"I heard from your aunt that Miss Ji is into painting. What use is art? From now on, Miss Ji will be with me. How about that?"

"Don’t touch me!"

Ji Shu dodged his movements...

Not long after, Abu noticed Li Wen’s hair was slightly disheveled; she was holding a pair of high heels and muttering to herself as she walked away barefoot.

Fei’er immediately ordered everyone present not to reveal a word of today’s events to the outside world, or else... Those present, knowing her methods, all solemnly swore secrecy.

"And preparations for the music video must also begin. I won’t be involved in this; it’s entirely up to Teacher Chu and you!" Yi Shuihan continued.

Some say when pain comes, don’t let it linger; don’t allow it to continue endlessly but find something to do instead.

Recalling the day they drank together—it was the only time they drank together—if she hadn’t agreed, he might have died. Even Ying Tao needed time and place to prepare his medicine. If she agreed, would they be grateful to her?

On the way to Guangfu Road, after the third call urging him, Yue Qi finally arrived late. He stood outside No. 1087 for a long time, unsure whether to enter. His eyes were bloodshot from rubbing; he was now almost certain he hadn’t misread the address—it was indeed No. 1087.

As the walkway shattered, Qin Yan suddenly burst forward and punched the old man.

"Feng Yin finally understands the meaning behind that line in 'The Language of Falling Cherry Blossoms': 'Though the world is vast, there is no place for me to belong,'" he said, speaking the words that lingered in his heart.

Dorgon was startled: how could Yu’er make such a decision? What if she failed to draw the lot and it all ended? He looked at Yu’er, but her expression was calm.

When Gu Nanling arrived at the set, she found everyone spiritedly discussing something.

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Actually, the two were about the same age, but Qian Haoran had a long beard, whereas Nangong’s was short, making him look a bit younger.

As for the invited guests, mostly young people, they sipped champagne, chatted, mingled with other nobles, and exchanged political intelligence while watching the wedding.

Of course, Mao Mao was unaware of this. Who asked someone to keep giving it tough problems? When it couldn’t solve them, it felt it was performing poorly.

Mao Mao took off the terminal and placed it in a storage box labeled with “his” name. Seeing this, Tiger immediately imitated and removed his terminal as well.

At this moment, Hongjun, upon hearing the actions of the Heavenly Emperor, angrily smashed his teacup onto the ground.

Although Lin Chong was exiled to Cangzhou, Gao Qiu would not let it go easily; he already blamed the castration of Gao Kan on the Lin family.

Flying Squirrel was in a dilemma but ultimately convinced itself to 'observe for any unusual movements' and eagerly placed the x-ray binoculars on the desk, secretly spying.

If the Nascent Soul wanted to annihilate our entire Buddhist sect today, it would be effortless.

Khajiit’s combat ability might not be strong, but he could summon vast numbers of undead, which was terrifying. After all, one large cemetery had already exhausted the entire Yelantir.

"Thank you for the Empress’s guidance," Liu Mianmian said, her nails digging into her palm until several blood spots appeared, barely holding back the tears in her eyes.

The sneezing grew more violent; eyes, ears, mouth, and nose burned dry and raw. In the end, Guo Yongsi rolled on the ground in agony, unable to resist, sneezing uncontrollably, his body no longer under his control.

Therefore, after several days, seeing only minor side effects from various active substances, the project team breathed a sigh of relief—except for Wei Zhenxue.

The golden silkworm jumped several times and rolled out of the stone house. I gripped its antenna tightly and refused to let go no matter what.

Such a method would be unimaginable for ordinary cultivators, but for Yun Tianhen, it was perfectly normal.

This place was the very center of the entire Eastern Sacred Domain, bustling daily, especially lively during the annual Thousand Absolute Sect disciple recruitment.

Old Du Qi didn’t expect what he had painstakingly trained for so long to rebel suddenly, leaving no time to dodge—he was swept waist-high into a pit, hanging suspended in midair.

Although General Mo wouldn’t ponder who was more important in her heart, if a dish and a birthday celebration were placed side by side, the dish would catch her attention first, even if the celebration was grander by several folds.

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October’s gradual chill replaced the early autumn heat. Sitting quietly under the big tree on the Yan family’s lawn after school, Xiduo felt a chill in her short sleeves.

Zhang Allen informed Dominic to bring some dishes when returning; he personally cooked a sumptuous dinner for them.

Though trapped like a sticky rice dumpling, Peng Shi writhed in pain, wishing she could chop off her own feet with a knife.

Outside the gate of Slave Prison No. 3, guards stood soaked by rain, motionless, because today the Celestial Dragon People who held their lives in their hands were entertaining themselves below.

Old George immediately took out his instruments and cut open a gold bar. Rarely did anyone sell gold here; most brought coins or similar items.

As for Ji Xingzhi, the crown prince of Great Yong, any small advantage that leaked from his hands could make Stone Village immensely wealthy.

Ye Feng glared and feigned anger, "Do you think I’m a monkey to be played with?" Yet he did not refuse—instead, he shifted and moved on the spot, sometimes stepping the Seven Stars, sometimes walking the Kui Gang. His movements dazzled, appearing as an elusive phantom, blurring the line between reality and illusion.

Thus, she weaved continuously among the light spears; occasionally, unable to avoid them, a spear struck the bamboo shield with a deafening sound.

In any case, the titmouse had no fixed home except when nesting during breeding season—it lived wherever it flew.

Otherwise, things wouldn’t be so coincidental… After news of the barbarian southern invasion, the Japanese pirates landed in Songjiang Prefecture. Taking advantage of the nearest elite troops from Stone Village, Lingshan Guard went to the Northern Capital, while Andong Guard went to Songjiang Prefecture.

However, Old Zhao did not respond to his grandson but was instead drawn to the cane held by Yun Mo in the livestream.

A cure was impossible, but acupuncture might help the necrotic area regain some vitality.

“Some reptiles just disgust me. They only know their lower half; don’t they have any shame?” After saying this in a normal tone, she stunned those around her.