Little Panda
Stories
50
Chapters
6,554
Words
100.8 M
Comments
4,615
Reading
349 d, 22 h
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Thinking About the Tiger Skin Is she some kind of man-eating demoness? "You're really something. You didn't manage to hit the tiger with a single strike, but you managed to hit me instead—and I'm the one who just pulled you out of the tiger's jaws." Shen Hetang frowned slightly, looking at him in disbelief, suspecting he had done it on purpose. "I—I—I aimed wrong. Are you all right?" Seeing that he had accidentally wounded someone, Li Baokui was stunned and a bit awkward. "What do you…-
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Iron Scale Armored Soldiers Lin Xizhao was in the residence caring for Lin Xikuan. Before long, Lin Xirui returned as well, and the three siblings gathered in one room. Lin Xirui felt deeply troubled by his brother's situation and said he wanted to speak to Qu Sheng to have the two of them switch places — letting Lin Xikuan remain in the Capital City while he went to Jiangnan. But the idea was quickly rejected by Lin Xizhao. Lin Xikuan had a drive that Lin Xirui lacked, while Lin Xirui had an…-
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Concerning My Cultivation and Turning My Wife into a Rabbit Farewell "You, a dignified Xianjun, also have days when you dare not face things, don't you?" After briefly meeting with Yuan Ming, Chi Qian felt much heavier. The next day, she couldn't help asking Song Tang if she could really bear to watch Yuan Ming lose her beloved. But Song Tang only smiled and asked what she herself had done back then. That was true. If she could use her own life to fulfill her beloved, there was nothing to…-
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Guaranteed Admission After the Awakening of Insects, the weather did not warm up. Beicheng remained under a heavy, gloomy sky. Sunlight was rare, the canopy of heaven hung low, and the air felt suffocating. The new program Yan Xi and her colleagues had planned was rejected again. A colleague said dejectedly, "Even India can produce that kind of interview program. Why won't ours pass? When will this creator's winter end?" "Why work so hard? Learn from others—buy the rights to a format, make some…-
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The Photo Just as Liao Lan was nervously trying to explain to Mu Ning that he was thoroughly straight, that he had absolutely no interest in men, and even less in Ren Muhui, Zhang Tongqi called Ren Chenxi downstairs. Zhang Tongqi was afraid this shameless Liao Lan would try to pull some old friendship angle with the Boss's boyfriend to win sympathy, so she specifically went to fetch Ren Chenxi—who knew the truth—so they could see what other lies Liao Lan would try to spin. Meanwhile, from the…-
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The Empress Dowager Says No Serving the Empress Dowager's bath was not a difficult task for Yao Xi, nor was there anything to be embarrassed about. Her Majesty had what she had—what was there to be shy about? Back in college, the school had communal bathhouses. At first she had been a bit uncomfortable, but after going a few times she had loosened up. Walking around naked and greeting acquaintances became routine. Later she had transformed from innocent to experienced, occasionally cracking…-
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Flower "Xiao Yu-jie, how far are you planning to go?" "I'll head back at two in the afternoon." "Aren't you coming back to the shelter for lunch?" "I brought yam and roasted meat. I'll share half with you." Chinese Yam "I brought food too. No need, thank you." Yu Yan had already unzipped her backpack halfway. She looked at Liu Yinxi earnestly. "Are you sure? I eat very little and can't finish my food. I can share with you." Liu Yinxi waved both hands. "I have enough too. Really no…-
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Growing Affection Song Qingpei had assumed Ming Yu had thought things through thoroughly and would take a gradual approach, giving Songsong a day off. But then Ming Yu's tone shifted abruptly. "I understand. Then tomorrow morning, let Songsong sleep in. In the morning, take her to the Interstellar Museum. In the afternoon, you can still spend some time with her. What do you think?" It was phrased as a question, but that crisp, decisive tone left no room for negotiation. Song Qingpei could only…-
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Please Send More Rockets I miss her so much. Still read but no reply. What did that even mean? She'd been so flirtatious, and still nothing? Yu Yan frowned, but she didn't feel defeated. She could already sense that the other person cared about her. She just found her interesting. Fine, then she'd indulge this rich jiejie a little. It didn't matter. It didn't matter if jiejie didn't want to talk to her. She would always be right here. As long as jiejie just reached out a hand, she'd offer up…-
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Full Effort The screen displayed the step count: 23,556 steps. Cheng Xiang crouched on Qin Ziqiao's computer chair again. "I think Tao Tianran is avoiding me." "Impossible." Qin Ziqiao was categorical. "By the way, why are you eating rice crisps instead of potato chips this time?" Rice Crisps Cheng Xiang lowered her eyes to glance at the packaging. "I redeemed them with frequent flyer miles." Qin Ziqiao was shocked. "What?" "That's not the point." Cheng Xiang licked the…-
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