The Two Hundred and Eighty Pound Fat Girl and Her Five Husbands - Chapter 367: Gift Giving 02

I saved the Warrior who used to ignore and bully me and now she is obsessed with me.

[Compatibility Level: 87%]

[Soul Transmission Successful]

[Character Creation Successful]

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Legolas Baron, a man whose curiosity led him to pursue 3 successful careers as a zoologist, martial artist, and game producer has reincarnated in the world of the VR game that he created as a co-producer.

Unlike other reincarnators, Legolas was not intimidated by the prospect of reincarnation rather his curiosity became piqued by this phenomenon.

He wanted to know how he came to the world of the game that he co-produced. He wanted to understand the sorcery that was behind it.

To achieve his goal of getting to the bottom of how he reincarnated, he discovered that the only way to do it was to get to the peak of this game world.

Join this epic story as Legolas seeks the truth and sorcery that was behind his reincarnation by making use of his knowledge of the game to exploit invisible loopholes to establish himself as the Greatest Summoner in Dominator.

This is the story of how a man’s unshackled curiosity led him to the peak of strength as a Summoner.

The heroine is sassy, ​​decisive, not a virgin, not hypocritical, and has an online IQ.

In the end of the world Five years ago, Jin Jiang was robbed of her space ability by her husband and thrown into a crowd of zombies.

In the new life, she first stocked up on supplies at the beginning, and waited for the end of the world to come.

In this life, she wants to build her own base, wouldn’t it be nice to be the boss?

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The clock struck midnight when Ruelle heard the echo of footsteps. She tensed, the fine hairs on the back of her neck standing on end in the cool night air.“You shouldn't be here,” Ruelle whispered, her voice a breathless murmur. The silhouette finally came to stand under the moonlight, his dark red eyes watching her and his inky black hair ruffling.“Shouldn't I?” His voice was a dark caress, and she stood there captivated by the danger he exuded like perfume.“I haven’t seen you for the last two days,” his tone low. His hand reached out, fingers brushing against the silk of her nightgown, tracing the trembling outline of her collarbone. “Tell me, were you avoiding me, or perhaps... entertaining other offers?”Ruelle’s heart raced, her breaths shallow. She declared, “I don't belong to anyone.”“A bold claim,“ he murmured, his breath a tantalising chill against her skin as he leaned in. ”Yet here you are, pulse racing, your body tensed as if in anticipation of my touch.”His fingers gripped her chin, tilting her face towards his. The moonlight caught his eyes, revealing a glint of predatory intent. “Or must I remind you whose touch you truly crave?”