Jingli Nona นิยาย & เรื่องราว

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New World - 1 Month and 2 weeks and 3 days It’s been one day since I had visited the Great Phoenix Empire. This Empire has two great beauties that I want to f**k. First, The bitch name Liu Xiling is a famous Zither Fairy, a premium grade bitch I say. The other one is that damn wh**e called The Blood Princess Tian Xiulan. It’s too bad, she already has a husband, and her husband is also a cripple. Damn, I’m so envious of that cripple.

“J-J-J-Jack.” Darby nods gently, clearly worried about Anna, but I know after a minute, she’ll shrug it off. “Yes. Jack is a wolf too. Half of Candlewood are wolves. I must apologize, I don’t believe we’ve met. Who are you?” “Oh. I’m Lingling—you can call me Lili—and this is Anna. We’re with Jack.” Darby chuckles. “Of course you are.” **

The lady wore a sweet and genuine smile and waved her hands to the people in the crowd. This lady is none other than the famous, mysterious, and most loved top one model of the country, Janeah Stanila also known as “Ms. Jah” who went silent for almost two months. No one knows where she went and what happened to her and the only thing that people know is that she already changed her manager which is her not that famous lawyer friend.

I replied. Nona closed the fridge, her arms brimming with ingredients. I reached out to assist her, but she shook her head, declining my offer. Returning to my seat, I patiently awaited her next directive. As Nona prepared breakfast, she animatedly engaged in conversation. She exuded excitement, as if she hadn't conversed with someone in a long time. She spoke about various topics, some of which made little sense. She shared her experiences working as a maid and expressed surprise upon learning that I was the youngest one among them.

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Nina excuses herself to set the table, moving around the kitchen like a proud chef on a cooking show. “So,” I ask, leaning against the counter, “what did you make, my beautiful chef?” She smiles, mysterious, smug. “Something entirely different. Something you’ve never tasted before.” I narrow my eyes. “And that is?” She clears her throat dramatically. “Jellof rice.” I blink. “Jel… Jel?” “Jollof rice,” she corrects, rolling her eyes. “I found a video on TikTok, an African woman was making it. I liked it, practiced it, and voilà.”

“Stop it. She wouldn’t do this and that Rong Cai motherfucker is a skeezy letch who has done something to make this look this way. I thought you would be on her side in this, with an ability to think beyond what he saw.” Linlin snapped, full on anger as she stomped after him once more to a third trip to the cupboard, then walked into his back with a thud as he stopped dead and snorted. The ZhengLi she knew and adored was wise and levelheaded and could often see things other’s couldn’t. It seemed not this time.

He coldly declared. "Yes, yes. Your girl is the best in the entire LiLong Country. A drop-dead gorgeous model with a modest and gentle demeanor. Happy?" Brown hair rolled his eyes as he chugged a glass of wine, the drink leaking from the corner of his mouth and down his chin as he carelessly smirked. "But women these days are not as simple as they look. Who knows, maybe Lu Jin is after your money. Be careful Bro, or you wouldn't know what hits you!"

Mo Feitong also turned slightly to the side and introduced in a low voice beside Jessica, "Her name is Yan Ling, a member of Pei Xian's Company." Jessica had an impression of this person. When Blake chose the image ambassador, she was also one of them. When she fought with Lu Weiqi, she had supported her on the Internet, so Jessica still had a good impression of her. Jessica nodded at Yan Ling. "I remember you." Yan Ling smiled and stood quietly beside Pei Xian without saying much. Pei Xian raised his chin to Winson and said, "Are you tearing down the gifts?" The atmosphere was interrupted. Winson withdrew his hand and reached out to Pei and Mo. "Uncle Pei, Uncle Mo, where's my birthday pres