The Sweetest Temptation - Chapter 217: Check up on him

[Multiple planes of women disguised as men, male strong, female strong, 1v1, Shuangjie]

Extra! Extra! Yuan Mochen, the boss who lived in the fast-traveling bureau for a long time, cut off the connection between Universe One and the fast-traveling bureau, closed the gate of time and space, and entered the derivative world! ! !

In this regard, the Lord God said that it is enough to go to recover Universe One personally.

At first, Lolo, who thought she was kidnapped, “I want to go back”

Mo Chen said it doesn’t matter

Lolo during the mission “Host, please do not violate the law of time and space”

Mo Chen “Be careful next time”

Lolo “…” And next time? !

Lolo at the end of the mission “Host, you sit, I will run errands for you”

Mo Chen “Your legs are too short”

Lolo “…”

Returning to the Upper Realm, Luo Luo who knew the identity of Mo Chen, “Boss, I’ll light a cigarette for you”

Mo Chen “does not smoke”

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Mo Chen was indifferent and cold until he met that person

Monster: “Xiao Chen’er, are you in love?”

Mo Chen curled his lips, “The whole fairy world is my enemy”

Monster “I am the enemy of the whole fairy world”

Mo Chen “Then, we are a perfect match”

This book is also called “Quick time travel: The evildoer is in power: the gods and gods, fighting the world”

- Description from novelbuddy

The Divine Doctor's soul transmigrated into a female-dominated dynasty, where the original owner had an infamous reputation for cruelty and left behind a mess.Her house was empty, the thatched cottage leaked rain, and the grain bin was already bottoming out. Faced with her handsome husband and then glancing at her own homely appearance, she dashed on the grand avenue toward becoming a Steel Teeth Rabbit!Dare to covet her husband? Beat them up, there's nothing that can't be solved with fists! If there is, just keep on beating!Poor? Utilize Medical Skill, fragrances, textiles, fine food, wineries, get into business, open shops, hire workers, but wait a minute...Why does one after another always make a fuss about running away from home?Good, this time she'll be the one to skip out and let him worry, hmph!

“Destroy this world; let it become your playground of chaos.”With the rich ignoring the poor, the strong bullying the weak, ethical warfare, and countries turning into warzones, Earth was definitely in need of a hero.Aiden Hood was given a chance to become that hero—to rewrite Earth, to prepare them for the coming invasion, to cleanse the Earth of its inhabitants.Who knew a normal teenage high school kid could create such an apocalypse? Earth's number one most hunted apocalypse boss.————#Yes there's smut: I mean MC doesn't have those man stuffs for nothing.#Romance: not good at but there abit.#Oh yes, definitely gamelike mechanics and blood pumping fight scenes. You'll enjoy it but not when you're reading this synopsis, go read already.

***Completed***“I'll marry you if you promise to kiss me every day.”On the harrowing day she lost her family, out of all the men she knew, Marcella didn't expect those words from “Sweet Baby” Tony. She thought he was not interested in her.She had to ask him for the marriage as she wanted to fulfil her sister's last wishes.She got married the day she suffered a horrifying loss.Don DeAngelo's youngest daughter became the wife of Antony Crawford.She didn't wait to think why he wanted to marry her when every men she knew wanted her for who her father was. She trusted him that much.But in a day, she learned that Tony was not so different from other men.What choice can she make?She can throw away the marriage and lose custody of her nephew, or...She chose to be married to him. Their marriage can be a deal. She needed him, he needed her. It's all fine.Except...What does Tony feel? Is their marriage all but a business transaction for him? What is the secret he is hiding? Why can't he reveal it to her?-----*Excerpt*“We are each our own devil, and we make this world our hell,” she said looking into his eyes. The alluring mystique behind those blue eyes made her heart skip a beat.How can she hate and love someone this much? She must be missing a part of her brain.In the silence of the dining room, the candle flickered. The curve of his lips widened and in the romantic ambiance, the thin lines around his eyes gave her a thrill.“Quoting Oscar Wilde?” he chuckled comfortably, leaning forward.“Isn't that true in our case?” she asked.She observed him, trying to digest every single expression on his face.He went silent. His lips pressed to a line. His pensive eyes never left hers except for the few seconds when he placed down his cutleries. She still couldn't guess what goes on in that smart brain of his.It is this, she thought. I am a decently adventurous person. He's an adventure. Maybe that's his allure!“Then, Birdie,” he stood up and walked to her.Marcella's back got stiff as she tried to figure out what he was going to do.Also, is that a pet name? Birdie? It's nice. But that came out of nowhere...She followed him with his eyes. He kneeled beside her and held her hand. Only when she felt the warmth of his big hand on hers did she realize that she had been holding her breath for a while.This man is going to be the end of her. It sucks when he does not feel even half of what she feels.“Let's be angels,” he kissed her hand. With a smooth smile that reached his eyes, he looked at her. “Let's be each other's angels, and let's make this world our heaven.”“You are...”Unable to find any words to say to him, she buried her face in her hand. Her chest was heaving as if she ran a marathon.This man surely is going to be the end of her.“What?” he chuckled while teasing her to show her face. “What am I?”“You're a brute, Mr. Crawford. That's what you are,” she said trying to hold her stoic expression to relay her “disapproval” of his methods. But in front of his goofy smile, she lost.She lost, and she didn't feel defeated.She felt delighted in his presence.“Mark my words, Birdie. I am taking you to the White House,” he said.Marcella opened her mouth to speak but no words came out. The determination shining in his eyes...He's not talking about a visit to the White House, is he?No way! No f*cking way!Her eyes widened. But he was smiling sweetly as always. He stood up and leaned to her ear.“Let's have today's kiss on the bed,” he said.Before she could form a resistance, he picked her up and walked up the stairs.Again, Marcell pondered the one question she's been asking a lot lately.Whom did I marry?