Fruit Store's Bottle

This is a hot-blooded story.
This is a story of growth.
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Mo Shangjun, after an extraordinary encounter with a cunning fox, was as beautiful as a vase.
Rumor had it, she was capricious, crafty, a living rogue!
Ya Tianxing, the mysterious captain of the Ace Special Warfare, was as handsome as a devil.
Rumor had it, he was callous, brutal, a living tyrant!
In reality—
Both were high-level "appearance supremacists"!
The day they met, she was hanging onto Ace's shoulder with a hooligan’s flair, yet her words were earnestly persuasive, "If you want me, it's not impossible, but first, you've got to pay with your charm!"
"Deal!"
The gavel came down.
Thus, the emotional journey of the old fox and the young rogue began amidst a different type of fervor.
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This is the story of two fiends, and when fiends clash head-on, if they want to avoid a life-or-death struggle, then the only option is to enjoy a thorough feast!
This is also a story of youthful ardor, with blood and tears. When the youth facing no regrets meets an increasingly powerful nation, what reason do we have not to be passionately stirred?
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We love our country, so we have no regrets drenching our past weaknesses with sweat;
We love our country, so we selflessly guard the lives of strangers with our blood.
——Mo Shangjun
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[The Chapter of Passion]
"Relying on oneself is too exhausting. Having a belief makes life a bit easier."
——What is your belief?
——You.

How Young Master Quan Pursues His Wife

"Fucking hell, I'll fuck your ancestors—"


With a roar, the man heavily fell to the ground, rolling several times in the process.


After tossing the man out, Mo Shangjun didn't even spare him a glance before smoothly taking his place.


The man with the coarse voice who was sitting in the middle, upon seeing his companion forcibly dragged away, finally reacted. He grabbed the self-defense dagger he had prepared in advance and swung it towards Mo Shangjun.


Unimpressed by the threatening gesture, Mo Shangjun didn't even bother to look as she raised her hand, grabbed his wrist, and with a little force caused him to let out a scream of pain. With a twist of the wrist, the grip on the self-defense knife loosened, and it smoothly fell into Mo Shangjun's hands.


Ya Tianxing successfully overpowered the fearless driver.


"I won't stop, if we die, we die together!" the driver roared heroically at him.


Ya Tianxing, with no other choice, gave him an elbow.


031, screwed up big time_1