Novel & Cerita Zhu Yuan X Miyabi

(Host, the Female Lead is here. In this world, you are the stepbrother of the female lead, Zhang Mian. You do remember. Right? I already give you the plots.) White Ball's eyeing Ryan suspiciously after the system saw him avoiding eye contact. (Host, seriously? You didn't read them?!)

Jacob said Yeah....yay

Jayce What can more can be more satisfying than a hot shower when every part of you is aching from lack of sleep and day-to-day hustle. I groaned as the warm water touched my naked body, warning all the distress away from me. Something a little hot can make such a difference in our lives, something that we unsee on a daily basis. Things that might be normal for one but for a luxury that barely can’t afford. I smiled, remembering the feeling of Liam’s small, fragile body. Today was surprisingly weird and quite a hustle but in a good way.

Except- "Stay away from him, you fucking slut!" The blonde— who could be no older than seventeen raged as she neared. Maria tensed at this unexpected development and before anything could be said, two raw eggs came dashing at Maria. On impulse, she shut her eyes closed and moved away from the direction they came from.

The translator explain to them . " Then , than you miss . We understand ." Mu Zhan reply with his fluent country F language as he smiles . " Well .... you can speaks our language well , so you must knew about the other details. " The young girl smiles again as her eyes focus on Su Shan who had a flawless and white cream face that looks cold . " We can understand few but still thank you Miss ." Mu Zhan reply to her . He understands the looks in the young woman eyes as she looks at Su Shan but they came here to compete in military skills not to find a partner .

Amelia’s POV “Hey,” Zane yelled loudly and I took off my ear pods that I was wearing and looked at him. He was looking hot as fuck in his black denim and blue shirt. His hair slightly tousled and I fought the urge to run my hair through them. “Oh, Hi!” I breathed out with a smitten smile. “I just wanted to know if you’d be free today?” he asked and my breath caught up. “What for?” I asked, carefully. “Well, we haven’t completed the assignment that Mrs. Gomez gave us,” he reminded me.

But you know how these things work, as long as he's in the midst of guys like Stephan and Zyaire, his beauty doesn't count much. Zyaire had seven friends, Stephan being number one. Except for Stephan, Tommy, and Jiro, the rest of his friends weren't much to look at. Jiro is an American Japanese. His mother is of Japanese origin. He is quiet, loves smiling with his eyes closed, silently offering his friends his chips, and almost always playing games on his phone. From what Zayne told me, he is the only one apart from Stephan he could tolerate, the only one among Zyaire's friends who genuinely cared about Zyaire. But you know Zayne, he still hates the guy because he can't stand people.

It amazed me how someone as quiet and introverted as him could be so popular. At the moment, they were engrossed in a lively game of cards, shouting and making hand signals. Hayden's aunt, whom I recently learned was named Jada, approached me and handed me a bowl of what appeared to be soup. "It's Fish Broth," Zeek, who was standing next to me, informed. I nodded, peering into the bowl. "Look," Kai said, taking my spoon and stirring the contents. "It has yam, potatoes, macaroni, fish, ochroes, and eddoes." He explained, and I pursed my lips.

Mia muttered silently sliding to the ground, she fell and sat listlessly on the ground. "Mom, I found out. I found out that Adriano is a liar, Adriano doesn't love me. He is only after my money, mom he is a cheap dirty liar. He doesn't love me." Mia wailed continuously crying on the ground, she had just found out the truth about the man she loved so much.

Whoever it was that helped keep his mate alive deserved his gratitude. “Who is he?” Dylan asked, his voice was calm as he was still flabbergasted to see his mate alive. “Xavi!” Isabel called out her cousin, who unknown to Dylan was standing outside the study. Why was she calling out Xavi? Dylan wondered. Xavi couldn’t possibly be the person she was referring to, because he had been in the Pride pack the entire time, he mentally said to himself. His thoughts was interrupted by his beta walking into the study with a boy over a year old in his arms.