Glazed Violet Foam

The most dazzling figure in Beijing, the brutal and cold-blooded Dragon Lord received a phone call, "Husband, when are you coming home?" The man left a room full of big shots in the conference room and slipped away to go home and hold his wife. Ever since the Dragon Lord married his wife, he had become a slave to her whims. "Husband, it's time to hand over your personal savings!" "Okay, I'll give it to you right away." The man leisurely opened his wallet. She was the locked-up little wretch who couldn't escape, but when she opened her eyes again, someone else was in her body. She vowed to carve out a bloody path, from a down-and-out heiress to a national movie queen. She could concoct medicines and poisons and wield seduction as well as violence. Together, the little fairy and the Great Demon King joined forces, slapping faces and tormenting scum, doubling the indulgence in their joy!

Wild Whispers: Life with the Tycoon

The room plunged into silent darkness, not a snore from the Sky-Annihilating Emperor, while Long Xiliang's breathing was light and faint.


As long as he held his breath, he could hide himself and become one with the darkness.


The evening breeze outside the window was slightly cool, the night hazy, and in the Hou Family's garden, the lights were dense. Occasionally, moths flew by, crashing head-on into the warm lampshade.


Lu Xiaoyou's breathing was steady, but she couldn't fall asleep no matter what.


She felt unaccustomed to having a man sitting on the sofa in her room while sleeping.


Moreover, this man was only wrapped in a slender towel, and not letting him warm her bed didn't seem like her style.


She pulled back the covers, making space for half the bed.


"Little Liangliang, come sleep up here."


Chapter 605: That Voice Melted Her Heart