Jiang Cheng X Lan Xichen Novels & Stories

she stammered defensively. "All right, don't overthink it. It's getting late, so you should have an early night," Gu Lichen said lightly. As he spoke, he opened the car door and was about to get into the car when Hua Lifang suddenly said behind him, "Be careful on the way, Chenchen!" The word ‘Chenchen’ made Gu Lichen's body stiffen immediately. A memory of the time when the petite figure carried him down the mountain flashed through his mind.

Downstairs, the scene had already broken apart. A chandelier lay shattered across the marble floor, pieces of glass scattered like fragments of something once perfect. Servants stood frozen. Some whispered. Some stared. And in the center of it all— Li Lan’er stood still. Watching. Her expression calm. Too calm. As if this moment had been planned. Yichen walked toward her slowly. Each step measured. “What did you do?” Lan’er tilted her head slightly. “An accident.” His gaze turned cold. “Wrong answer.”

"Her name is... Xue Rong'er, a former saintess of the Yaochi Sect who was expelled for violating their sect rules!" replied the innkeeper's aunt with a calm and matter-of-fact expression. But Xiao Lingling was different; even though she had never heard the name before, for some reason Xiao Chen felt a pang of heartache. The pain in his heart was piercing, and he also felt himself getting angry, his gaze becoming very cold on its own. Fortunately, the innkeeper's aunt quickly brought Xiao Chen back to his senses, dispelling his worries.

"Teacher, it looks like the Lin, Yun, and Xiang families have a good relationship with that person. They seem to be planning to help her." "They’re just a bunch of spoiled brats," Evelyn said, patting Mia’s hand and lowering her voice. "The real talented ones from the Yun and Xiang families are sitting over here with us. See that guy drinking tea? That’s Yun Lingfeng, a heart specialist. The most handsome one from the Xiang family is Xiang Zichen. I heard he has an interest in you…" Mia lowered her head shyly. "Teacher, even you’re teasing me. Zichen and I are just classmates."

Such a large sum of money, in the Eastern Emperor, is not unheard of. Just, Jane child ......? Su Meng looked at Jane child, not she belittled Jane child, just, this now look at the face of the world well. Lu Chen is a talented person, outstanding, outstanding, in this S city, and Shen Xiu Jin two people, is often taken out of the topic of character. "Sister Meng, this, please help me deposit into that bank card." Jane Tong returned the check back to Su Meng again, "Sister Meng, any work?"

Now, Li Chenzhan had actually knelt down to Yang Xiao, causing Liu Zhansheng's three views to be subverted. Gong Linger's sexy lips had turned into an "o" shape. She had never expected that Li Chenxun, who was famous for his ferocity, would call Yang Xiao Your Highness. After all, Li Chenzhan was a fierce character in the gray area of the Central Plains. Even the Gong family would not give him face sometimes. "Gulp! Gurgle!" Seeing this scene, hundreds of racing drivers on the scene all swallowed hard and felt their throats were sore.

Long Chen replied, joking with her. "Ugh! Who would want to be your woman? My real name is Lan Linhua, my sisters and brothers have the same surname as me. Please remember that," she said to Long Chen in a soft voice. "Sure! I'll remember your name, Lan Linhua? Life is like a blue lotus. Hey... It doesn't suit the person." Long Chen replied, still joking. "You! I hate you!" Lan Linhua looked annoyed with Long Chen and left him there alone. Long Chen saw that and just smiled and shook his head, he looked at Zi Lanying and nodded at her.

one of the acolytes pronounced proudly. Yet despite the jovial mood, Xiao Chen was hardly smiling. "Liu Liancheng, he brooded, a young lad barely twenty of age but already a prestigious and famed Elixir Saint whose name is widely admired and respected by all. Yet here I am, also twenty years of age, sulking and moping miserably while others are trying their earnest to help me."

For 18+ readers. (MATURE CONTENT) #1st in darklove #4th in darkromance #1st in pure "Good girl." He praised her and continued to massage her dainty feet with gentle hands. "Will you pull such naughty pranks on your loving husband again?" She shook her head, eyes fluttering down in shyness. She won't dare because she hates it whenever he ignores her and gives her a silent treatment. "I won't, husband." "Good, now it's time for another punishment." ???! "W-What punishment, husband?" He didn't say anything and just pulled her down before pinning her on the desk, half of her body leaned on the flat surface and her bottom perked out, looking inevitable to his eyes.

Judge Xue asked one question. Aunt Lan measures disasters by how many bowls, blankets, and fools they require. Lu Shen gives information in pieces because whole truths make him feel unemployed. Lu Chen wanted one hour where nobody needed him to be fair, holy, brave, or correct. He wanted to sit on the back step with a bowl of Aunt Lan's rice and be twenty-four again. Wanting that made every order harder. Power felt more dangerous when there was an ache under it, when a system reward could not quite cover the bruise it left behind.