PREVIEW

... be unconscious.

Back in the changing room, while changing back into their Scholl uniform, Lu Jin could not stop complaining and cursing Sia and felt extremely disturbed.

"Hey, is she for real? I have never seen a bully like her. She gets on my nerves so easily...Waah, is she really a girl? No-no, she is not, she is a demon, a bully....wu wu, she almost made me cry earlier. What should I do now? there are both my angel and the devil in the class. I can't skip the class because I w ...

YOU MAY ALSO LIKE
Back to the ApocalypseChapter 133
 232.4k
4.6/5(votes)
YaoiRomanceActionMature

It’s the beginning of the Apocalypse, and zombies are running rampant over the Earth.

MTL - Young Military RaritiesChapter 485 Destroy Xuantian, Lord of the Earth [End of this article] (3)
 2.3M
4.2/5(votes)
ActionRomanceSupernaturalYaoi

Yun Che, a big shot in the doomsday, who even the militaries drooled upon, finally died in the hands of his beloved and family. After reincarnation, he wanted to live for his own!

Xing Feng, a rooting third military generation, didn’t lay his heart in the army at all. So when he turned to 20, he chose to leave the army and went into business. When the doomsday came, he accidentally met Yun Chen and started a new chapter of his life, meanwhile, his moral bottom line kept hitting a new low…

- Description from Novelupdates

The Path Toward HeavenChapter 840 - The Life Itself
 3.5k
4.4/5(votes)
XuanhuanAdventureFantasyAction

I am the sword.
Killing a man amidst a thousand miles, no one dares take ten steps.
Killing a man amidst a thousand miles, no one can take ten steps.
Killing a man amidst a thousand miles, ten steps? Not possible!
I am the sword, the sword is me,
On the path towards heaven, each shall wield their own.

My House of HorrorsChapter 1211 (END) - My House of Horrors
 3.1M
4.9/5(votes)
SupernaturalAdventureMatureMystery

The hearse with the weird odor slowed to a stop before the entrance. The sound of pebbles could be heard bouncing on the ceiling. There were footsteps coming from the corridor, and there seemed to be someone sawing next door. The door knob to the room rattled slightly, and the faucet in the bathroom kept dripping even though it had been screwed shut. There was a rubber ball that rolled on its own underneath the bed. Wet footsteps started to surface one after another on the floor. At 3 am, Chen Ge held a cleaver in his hand as he hid beside the room heater. The call he was trying to make was finally answered. “Landlord, is this what you meant by ‘the house can be a little crowded at night’!?”