Night of the Divorce! A Proud Lady Was Forced to Marry the Emperor’s Uncle - Chapter 300 - : Poison

Yan Su, the actor with the most green hats in history, was thrown into another world by a chandelier after rejecting his green tea girlfriend.
Just when he was going to show his strength in the new world, he found that he still had N green hats.
Yan Su: ? Am I not the male lead?
No Words to Say System x Thousands of People and Thousands of Faces The Demon King Protagonist→Professional Demolition of Fish Ponds
World One: After the Rebirth of the Doomsday Heroine
I turned against her six remaining gangster boyfriends (Completed)
World 2: The Road to the Queen of Little White Flowers
The heroine no longer has to worry about someone forcibly giving her resources (Completed)
World 3: When the magic nun wants to whitewash
I wash the black for the heroine (completed)
World 4: School bully also wants to go to Qingbei
Cover the vest, don’t drop it (completed)
World 5: Through the wonderful life of the heroine
After breaking up the engagement, the male protagonists want to put her back (completed)
World Six: The Open Life of a Metaphysical Little Celestial Master
Thank you, I am hanging, I ran away by myself (Completed)

Edible Guidelines:
1. The male protagonist is handsome, A and playful, no CP, no emotional drama, there is a problem with the female protagonist in this article, the reason for the setting is not explained, and the three views of the female protagonist do not represent the three views of the author
2. All the worlds in this article are empty, and the party retreats.
3. The author, glass heart, is a primary school student, freeing himself, rejecting human attacks and steel bars, and abandoning the text without notice, you can press the return button.
4. I beg you, collect the author or comment on it, qaq can punch in the card and sprinkle flowers, give the author a little motivation!

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#There are always female protagonists who have three wrong views# #How to counter the enemy boss#

Content tags: Heaven’s Chosen System Quick Pass Through Books
Search keywords: Protagonist: Yan Su ┃ Supporting role: Pre-received text: After wearing it back, the villain’s school grass took a fancy to [Chuangshu] ┃ Others:
One sentence introduction: What is the use of me wanting this male protagonist?
Concept: Everyone is their own absolute protagonist

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Karate wins Kyogokuma, faster than a gun within seven steps.

Adept at climbing skyscrapers to catch snipers.

Let Gin break the defense and drive the helicopter to go out.

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Derek McCoy was a man that since his youth had to face many adversities. Often forced to settle with surviving rather than living, had finally found his place in the world, until everything was taken from him one last time. After losing his life to avenge his brother, he reincarnates until he finds a world worth living for, a world filled with magic and monsters. Follow him along his journey, from grieving brother to alien soldier. From infant to Supreme Magus.

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Tags: Transmigration, Male MC, Western Fantasy
Schedule: 1 chapter per day
Chapter Lenght: 1700 - 2000 words but usually are even longer
Warning: The MC is not an hero nor an anti-hero. He is a broken, cynic and misanthropic person looking only for his own gain. If you are looking for a forgiving, nice, MC that goes around saving people in distress, this is not your cup of tea.
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Three rejections. Three shattered dreams. That was Layla’s reality, all because she was different—a half-shifter in a world obsessed with purity. Ostracized, shunned, and finally sold off like a pawn to the most feared ruler alive—the Lycan King. He was ruthless, a king with a graveyard of brides, each one a ghostly reminder of a fate worse than death.Layla loathed him. Hated the way his gaze cold and fathomless, held no warmth for her. Hated how his touch, both thrilling and terrifying, sent an uninvited chill down her spine.---“I hate you!” I screamed, hands clenched so tight my knuckles ached.He sighed, a smirk curling at the edge of his lips, his tone mocking as he closed his book with a deliberate snap. “Stressed, are we?” he asked, strolling toward me, each step reminding me exactly who held the power here.“Lucky for you,” he drawled, rolling up his sleeves as he stopped just inches away, “I know exactly 70 ways to ease those nerves.” His fingers brushed my cheek, a touch that seemed to burn into my skin. “The first… a hug.” His voice dropped to a rough whisper as he leaned in, breath hot against my ear. “And the rest... well, that's 69? what do you say about that?”I swallowed hard, my heart thudding wildly as he tilted his head, waiting for me to react, that insufferable smirk still in place.“What’s the matter, darling?” he murmured, a taunt lingering in his gaze.---A Dangerous ObsessionCan she resist the pull, or will she dance into the flames of her own destruction?A dark dive into obsession, raw need, and the razor’s edge between desire and devastation.---LYCAN KING CASSIANI will tear her apart piece by piece, feeding the wildfire that grips her with each shuddered breath. Like air to flame, I’ll claim every inch, drawing heat from her skin until it sinks into her bones.Her pulse will race under my hands, her breaths shallow, pleading. Her eyes may scream, but her lips will still murmur my name. That first taste of fear will only feed something deeper—a need that burns through her veins, molten and fierce.And just when she’s too far gone to turn back, I’ll twist the knife, giving her the pain she’s learned to crave.She’ll be the moth to my flame, helpless against the very thing that will consume her.