Zhu Yi Writer Novels & Stories

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.

Hello, everyone. I, Zhen Xin Xin, as the author of Our Agreement and Choosing Between Dragon and Werewolf, would like to say thank you for your support, who have followed my two stories so far. Thank you very much for your support until now, which give me the strength to keep updating my stories every day.

Unknowing to him, a slight smile tugged on his lips at the office that Qing Shan took note of. Yuan Rui coloured in the second picture of a dog taking a bath when he felt his mind become clouded with thoughts of his cousin and Jiang Hui Yin together. At the top of the page, he wrote back in a calm state, “It’s a pleasure to meet you, Miss Liu Zhi Rou, I’m Zhao Yuan Rui. I own this colouring book too which makes me your co-owner.”

This is a love letter. 'Write a love letter to my sister. She is so young. You just want to influence her, don't you?' Zhao Zitong saw that her brother was so cruel, and all the enthusiasm she had just ignited for Situ Shu was extinguished: 'No, no, I have no interest in your sister. Please leave me alone. I will never write this kind of thing to her again.' Not only was Li Yue not happy when she heard this, but she was even more angry and raised her fist: 'What do you mean? Isn't my sister attractive enough? '

Liu Qingyu packed a bowl and was reminded by Shen An An, naturally also remembered the previous thing. Mr. Zhou is a famous economist in China. His books on economics are very popular teaching materials at home and abroad. Last year, Mr. Zhou retired from Beijing University. But, Su Hui is not learned, only half a day, Zhou teacher is out of the heir training class! Teacher Zhou was gentle, and even he was driven out by anger. Can see Sui Hui is stupid to the end of what kind of point!

Surprisingly Yu Qi was among the finalists. "Yu Zhuo." Ning Zhuo said quickly. "I'm of the low class. There is really no one left in my family who is a big person. Mostly farmers who lost their land when it was raided many years ago. I have been wandering around for many years. I hope I do not give you offense sir."

Therefore, Zi Yao had always said that her IQ was low because she ate these rubbish food. "I'm a bad guy. I don't care about you." Ziling was about to get up when she heard Zi Yao's light voice. "It's up to you. Just remember to carry out today's report. I'll check it out in two hours." After typing in the last code, Zi Yao closed the computer, took out a children's pistol from a drawer on the side, and walked out. Looking at the leaving Zi Yao and the English book in her hand, Zi Ling was paralyzed on the ground.

Because he knew about this book which she liked very much when she was reading it Yao Tie replied, "Yeah, I've read a lot of books. I think half of my life was wasted on them in the past." She replied, "The past? Are you no more than 15 years old? What past are you talking about?" Exclamation marks appeared on her face. Am I an idiot now? Yao Tae replied, "Don't worry, I'm actually 13 years old." She replied, "What? 13 years? How did you get into the confrontation?" He replied, "Some problems here and there." She replied, "Then who is your favorite writer?" Yao Tie replied, “Okay, there are a lot of good writings, but I prefer Southern Sect Master Tao.”

I hugged my arms, feeling a chill that had nothing to do with the night air. “That’s not what happened at all,” Jiji interrupted, her voice sharp and annoying. She rolled her eyes so hard I thought they might get stuck. “You always make things sound like a campfire ghost story.” L. Yi Zhu turned his head slowly, looking at her with a challenge in his eyes. “Oh? So you know it better, do you? You, who has only been in the palace for a few years? I grew up in the shadow of those rumors.”

Hello, everyone I, Zhen Xin Xin, as the author of Our Agreement and Choosing Between Dragon and Werewolf, would like to say thank you for your support, who have followed my two stories so far. Thank you very much for your support until now, which give me the strength to keep updating my stories every day.