Lisa J Thibodeaux
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Dragon 2: Pupil of the Mourner
The electronic flow from the North American headquarters of the intelligent hub "Norma" rushed out, across the Pacific submarine cable, rushed to tens of thousands of clients around the world, at a time tens of thousands of screens in front of the people have stopped breathing, what level of news? In the past, it seems that only the head of the faculty's first girlfriend's real photo released this level of gossip to have such a stroke.
By Lisa J Thibodeaux3 years ago in Fiction
Dragon 2: Pupil of the Mourner
"Castle College does not belong to ordinary people. Nono said, Castle Academy is another road in life, step on this fork in the road, the door of the past life is closed, can only go forward ...... can not go back to the human place.
By Lisa J Thibodeaux3 years ago in Fiction
Dragon 2: Pupil of the Mourner
Zhao Meng Hua also felt that he and Chen Wen Wen are not suitable. In the past, from a distance, Chen Wenhua is always quietly reading a book, a little dust is not stained, low hanging eyes, a million beautiful, chasing hands to understand, the more literary the more annoying, all day blind sensitivity.
By Lisa J Thibodeaux3 years ago in Fiction
Dragon 2: Pupil of the Mourner
The car stopped, five hundred meters from the south train station, and a yellow blockade was pulled in front of it. Under the scorching sun, this fine building now looks like some postmodern artwork, only a huge, twisted aluminum frame remains, extremely depressed. Cicadas chirped playfully and crows cawed hoarsely on the frame. The city government's conference to explain the "tofu-dreg project" was held in the afternoon in the city hall, and journalists had already rushed there, scattering papers discarded in their haste all over the floor. Police and security guards hid in the shadows, fanning themselves with their hats.
By Lisa J Thibodeaux3 years ago in Fiction
Dragon 2: Pupil of the Mourner
"Raymond's blood was stepped on, this footprint just now you ingested the camera, the blood is very ambiguous, that is in the blood just flowing out when stepped on, the scene although the footprint is very messy, but only this footprint near Raymond. Raymond is an experienced commissioner, even if the avoidance of danger will not lose information. So it was this person who stole the information from Raymond's side within minutes of the collapse." Nono said, "And judging from the footprints this is a human with very wishy-washy feet. A pure human is bound to be nervous in a place like this, so he had to choose the nearest exit to escape. c2 exit, just to your right. We should be able to find more information there."
By Lisa J Thibodeaux3 years ago in Fiction
Dragon 2: Pupil of the Mourner
Lu Mingfei slowly bent down to pick it up, looked at Chen Wenwen's face, and carefully handed it up. Curiosity was so strong that his eyes bounced around and swept up the text messages on the screen. Chen Wenwen uses an iPhone as well. The phone's text messaging system displays all text messages with someone like a chat log, like stringing together messy memories.
By Lisa J Thibodeaux3 years ago in Fiction
Dragon 2: Pupil of the Mourner
Lu Mingfei knows who Chen Wenwen is texting with ...... he was a moment of enlightenment, super fresh, so fucking having a girlfriend has such great benefits! Even if you don't sit together for dinner you can still text and chat, and in the rowdy crowd, two people can take their time to talk ...... Do you want to go out for the weekend ...... How about that beef noodle store yesterday... ...recently read a good cartoon ...... we planted last year in the botanical garden flower strip ...... so "do" to "Du" to go.
By Lisa J Thibodeaux3 years ago in Fiction
Dragon 2: Pupil of the Mourner
What the hell brotherhood? But Liu Miao Miao is not bad to Lu Mingfei, willing to pay attention to him, once Lu Mingfei is bored with Liu Miao Miao asked how to practice piano, Liu Miao Miao said very hard, to practice finger strength from childhood. Then Liu Miao Miao played a few bars on the window glass with one hand powerfully, the glass was slightly shaken by her knocking. Lu Mingfei couldn't get that effect. Lu Mingfei remembered the beautiful shadows left by Liu Miao Miao's long and slender hands on the glass and stopped calling her a "little girl" from then on.
By Lisa J Thibodeaux3 years ago in Fiction
