Naming Technique of the Night - Chapter 931 - 573, Three Battles with the White Bone Demon

Behind the scenes, vest flow

Yuan Yi, who traveled to the world of pirates, has the ability to harvest emotions and draw character cards. First of all…

It started when the nine-tailed demon fox made a riot at the Shampoo Land and bombarded the Tianlongren Holy Land.

Then the ‘invisible empire’ belonging to the monsters spread over the sea, the fragments of the jade of the four souls chased by the king of the sea, the ruling demon who signed a contract with the five old stars of the world government, the mysterious sea in the sea The bizarre Beechburg, the Demon King of the Sixth Heaven who descended on Wano Country, pursues the ghost of the blue other side flower on the small island of the East China Sea, the mysterious port Utopia and the Gravity Spring…

It’s all controlled by the source

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Waking up in the middle of that, she nearly screamed—until she saw him.Her cold, obsessive husband. The man she had spent an entire lifetime running from.In her past life, she trusted the wrong people. She abandoned the man who truly loved her and ended up betrayed, ruined, and dead.This time? Ha! Divorce? Dream on.Since fate gave her another chance, she’d play the game her way. Stay mysterious, act sweet, and turn every schemer against each other.And as for the dangerously obsessed husband?Let’s see who traps who first!

Yu Zhengdu joined a small start-up company that claimed to offer “life management services”……as a programmer.

Molitia Clemence was born sickly.

She forgot to cover herself with a blanket and caught a cold. She woke up next to her husband after 10 days just because of a slight cold.

Molitia barely survived between the thin threads of life and death. When she opened her eyes, she noticed that her husband was somehow acting differently than usual…?!

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“Have you eaten?” (Husband)

“Yes.” (Molitia)

“This is the belly of a person who ate?” (Husband)

He frowned as he stroked her flat lower abdomen. He held her wrist carefully, as if it would break. His voice rose.

“Why is your wrist so thin? Are you even human?” (Husband)

“That’s…” (Molitia)

“Butler!” (Husband)

The butler rushed to his angry voice, fidgeting with his wrists.

“Get me food for my wife to eat. Something that will help her stay healthy. Anything is fine.” (Husband)

Molitia’s mouth opened at her husband’s words, but no sound came out. ‘I just had a meal?’