Chapter 56: Yuan Jiaxue Requests a Connection

Oh, please, "forced." If she didn't want to, could someone literally drag her to bed?

Are certain fandoms still clinging to fantasies? Out of so many female artists in the domestic entertainment industry, why wasn't anyone else forced except yours?

Some people should really watch what they say. Stop pushing that victim-blaming nonsense here. Aren't you worried this karma might come back to bite your own idols one day? Let's see if you can still talk like that then.

Before Wen Miaohan could even say a word, the public chat was already erupting in arguments once more.

A trace of panic flickered deep in Leng Qianning's eyes, though she quickly forced herself to calm down. She absolutely could not lose her composure at a time like this. If push came to shove, she would rather die trying to fight her way out of here alongside Ye.

For some reason, Qianqian felt a deep emotional resonance, which reminded her of the ruthless mother who had abandoned her back then. If she were to run into her now, would she be able to act as carefree and detached as she claimed, and would she truly forgive her?

"The man in white has left. Why aren't those immortal beings moving? They seem to—are they terrified?" The transcendent in black felt his eyelids twitching violently.

Ling Mo closed the car door, a helpless smile tugging at the corner of his lips. He leaned over, pulled down her seatbelt, and clicked it securely into place.

This transaction seemed to bring him no losses at all. Moreover, since the other party hadn't stated his true motives, all he needed to do was cooperate. He trusted that Dragon Flame would still value this favor.

Forget about ordinary undergraduate students; even graduate students from Cloud University stood practically no chance of securing an internship at Huaxia Securities.

"She is!" Zhou Jiayao had been steadfast in this conviction ever since the moment he laid eyes on her at her alma mater.

Her mind was an absolute mess. Even if she wanted to take a desperate gamble with a reckless attitude, she had never heard of a single precedent where someone whose hands, feet, and head were all completely immobilized managed to turn the tables. Left with no other choice, An Yourun could only silently recite the Diamond Sutra in her heart to pray for her own deliverance and peace.

Gongsun Ye was actually somewhat curious: if the notoriously sister-obsessed Tianlan God of War were to find out about this, would Luo Feng still stand any chance of claiming that throne?

As soon as these words were spoken, a commotion rippled through the common folk once again. Many were overjoyed, and those of shorter stature eagerly stepped forward on their own, crowding around the stone bench to try their hand and show off their skills.

Looking at his innocent smile devoid of any impurities, my heart melted uncontrollably along with it.

During this summer, quite a few lower and mid-table English Premier League clubs had set their sights on Brentford. Had their core players not been fiercely loyal to the club, their entire midfield might have been completely poached by other Premier League teams.

Qi Yang slept for days on end. When he finally woke up again, the sky had already turned dark. Propping himself up by his arms, Qi Yang rubbed his aching temples.

The man sitting upright in the main hall's center half-closed his eyes, leaning back against the carved nanmu chair. His deep, dark ink-colored gaze watched as the people in the hall trickled out in twos and threes, while he rolled up his sleeves and massaged the bridge of his nose with one hand.

Far from the city center and situated on the remote outskirts, devoid of human voices and bustle, this cold winter in a ruin stripped of insect chirps bore only the howling of a biting wind. It sounded like a terrifying growl, so eerie it made one's scalp tingle.

Night Shaoting had an exceptionally formidable scientific research team. Legend had it that they were nothing short of miraculous; no matter where Night Shaoting went, these people could always track him down and ensure his safety.

According to his master Yun Yan's description, every time a practitioner advanced to a new realm, they would draw down corresponding heavenly tribulation lightning. Yun Tiange was the sole exception; ever since he began his cultivation journey, he had never once encountered a lightning tribulation.

Gao Zongsheng reported the basic situation within the main camp. The food and wine delivered had been spiked with drugs, and most of Tang Bi's subordinates had been knocked unconscious. Gao Zongsheng had already ordered his men to bind these individuals with ropes and confiscated all their weapons.

As soon as he drew near, a multitude of fans instantly swarmed around Song Yi, boxing him in completely. Both Zhou Ran and his assistant were squeezed out of the inner circle, prompting the lobby security guards to immediately step forward and maintain order.

The Merfolk Emperor considered himself the Sovereign of the Seas. Although the realm was currently divided into three parts, he remained the undisputed Emperor of the Seas, a presence second only to the Sea God.