Shen Xiang Novels & Stories

"Who is she?" "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 pain in his heart. The pain was so sharp that he felt himself getting angry, and his gaze became very cold. Fortunately, the innkeeper's aunt quickly brought Xiao Chen back to his senses, dispelling his worries.

The girl took over the pill and looked very happy, saying, "Of course! My father is the sect leader!" "Oh?" Xiao Chen pretended to be surprised. "It's a pleasure to meet you today! I wonder how I should address you?" The girl blushed and smiled. "I'm Liu Fenghuang. I am not as famous as Senior Sister Chu and Senior Brother Duan." Xiao Chen smiled and said, "Senior Sister Liu not only looks beautiful but also is surprisingly modest."

Gladyce asked, "Xiangsen, have you heard of it before?" "No." Simon tapped her fingers and said, "There are a lot of wealthy businessmen in Shanghai. It's not necessary for him to use this name. I think he used this name because he saw you this time." Gladyce frowned. There were too many questions in her mind. "An old friend? The person just now has been talking about an old friend. I don't know who this old friend is." Simon didn't understand it either. "Could it be Mr. and Mrs. Cen?"

Sol Ming isn't forgetting the current situation; isn't she being referred to as a sl*ve by some barbaric individual? Shan Yang, Shan Yang, Shan Yang, that the name she will despise in this world and this life.

The five second wait felt like a century to Sharon, and she kept looking through the gap to see what was inside. “Shanxi!” Sharon screamed in excitement when she saw just the person she was looking for. Beyond the door was a large man, one very large even for a Celestial. He was almost twice Sarong’s height, and his muscular arms were like the anvils of the gods of craft themselves. He had a gentle aura around him, and his smile was very infectious. He was a very handsome man, and when he saw Sharon running towards him his smile widened all the more. “Little Shasha,” Shanxi called affectionately and caught his sister who had leaped towards him. He span her around a few times before putting h

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.

Yeah, right now Shin looks like a royal princess, white skin with a sharp nose, slightly pointed chin and slightly wide eyes, also with naturally curvy lashes, plus thin lips that make anyone who sees him tempted. Mrs. Marry is clever to make someone's appearance to be beautiful. At first Shin didn't even think that it was her, because she remembered that when she lived with his uncle and aunt, his face looked like someone who was neglected. Her body is frail, weak. His eyes were sad and his appearance was very messy. Shin was too busy cleaning up homework and all the things his siblings ordered him to do. So it was as if Shin didn't have time to take care of himself.