Little Panda
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Sweat A voice, usually clear and cool, now carried a husky whisper, gentle and alluring, impossible to resist. Song Linlin greedily inhaled the faint fragrance emanating from the person in her arms. Their face-to-face position pressed their bodies close, allowing her to feel the other's softness and cool temperature. Her fingers nervously clutched the fabric of the other's back. Hearing Chi Qianning speak so close, Song Linlin couldn't help but recall their previous dual cultivation…-
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Taking a Boat The next day, early morning. Due to her biological clock, Song Linlin naturally opened her eyes first thing in the morning. Squinting, she took a look around; the room's window was closed, but light still spilled inside through the cracks. A thick mattress, a spacious spot, unfamiliar decorations all around, and what felt like a cool yet soft touch in her arms—Song Linlin belatedly remembered that she had run away from the Sect. As for the touch in her arms, Song Linlin noticed…
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Combing Hair Being asked like that by the other party, Song Linlin also wore an embarrassed expression. How was she supposed to know why the little snake, which had clearly been quiet in her sleeve the whole time, would suddenly pop out? Song Linlin could only pretend to be calm, clearing her throat twice before reaching out, grabbing the little snake's body, and pulling it out from her collar. Its body coiled loop by loop in her hand. “Ahem, this…” Song Linlin was outwardly calm but…
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Angry Song Linlin felt that her thoughts were indeed a bit perverted, but after being bitten several times, the fear of this act was long gone. Moreover, this bite was very light, and upon careful reflection, she found it rather pleasurable. As long as the absorbed magic power wasn't excessive, it wouldn't cause too much weakness. Song Linlin currently only felt her consciousness slightly fatigued. This wasn't a serious problem. She just happened to be sleepy but couldn't fall asleep. She hadn't…
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The Most Terrifying Words Spoken Casually Sensing the other person's palm on the top of her head, and the gradually intensifying metallic taste of blood in her mouth, Song Linlin indeed felt as if she had been encouraged, the force with which she licked the blood increasing considerably. The other person's blood truly possessed a peculiar magic. After she licked the first mouthful, she couldn't stop. The warm blood and the ice-cold skin, two contrasting temperatures intermingled. That blood brought…
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Robbery Several days passed, and it was time for another morning lesson. Today was overcast; there was no harsh sunlight, and a gentle breeze carried the pleasant fragrance of grass, trees, and flowers. The temperature was comfortable—truly a day suited for sleeping in. Towards the very back of the morning lesson, in the last few rows, Song Linlin sat listlessly无精打采 | wú jīng dǎ cǎi | Lit. "no spirit, beat drum"; Lacking energy or enthusiasm. on a wooden stool. It was still…
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Red Mark Looking at the two twisted male corpses lying on the ground and Chi Qianning staring at her from afar, Song Linlin stood there holding her sword, conflicted for quite a while. No way, she really couldn't do it! Just looking at those two corpses was enough to make her physically ill. Song Linlin's hand holding the sword trembled slightly, her arm raising and falling as she silently told herself these two deserved to die, so what she was about to do wasn't wrong. Finally, after brewing…
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Making Amends将功补过 | Jiāng gōng bǔ guò | Lit. "use merit to make up for fault"; Making up for a mistake through good deeds. Chi Qianning suddenly quieted down, a thoughtful expression appearing on her face as if pondering something. Song Linlin, seeing the other didn't reply and had suddenly fallen silent, also frowned and stared at Chi Qianning. "What are you thinking about?" Song Linlin asked, a little displeased that the other person could actually get distracted while talking to…
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Furnace Explosion Song Linlin didn't feel much guilt. Anyway, the saliva all over her hand wasn't hers; it was all produced by Chi Qianning below her. Wiping it back onto her should be perfectly reasonable, right? At most, this counted as returning something to its original owner. Chi Qianning looked at Song Linlin. Because she had just ingested the other's blood, combined with the effects of her existing physical condition, she didn't have much strength right now. Just moments ago, she could only…
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Why Am I Always the One Getting Hurt Without giving Mu Tong any time to react, the cold-gleaming sword let out a light ring and swiftly left its sheath, its tip pointing directly at the enemy's legs. Because she still wanted to keep him alive, Ye Tingran didn't strike at vital points, while Zhiyu drew her sword a step slower, striking at Mu Tong from another direction. The two coordinated well, surrounding Mu Tong in the middle. Song Linlin, who was lying on the ground, saw them draw their…
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