Jackpot-kun

Pan Cai There was an old saying; ‘Send a bird to pluck a mango, send a frog to catch a fish, and send a man to do both.’...

The sun in my soul burns with a heat so intense it damn near steals my breath away. I’ve never felt it like this before,...

My eyes open to a bright, blue sky. For the first time since my first tango with one of Xian Qigang’s corrupted creature...

Xiuying Xiuying booked it back to Qigang’s place, the doctor, Gu Chi, slung over her shoulder like a sack of potatoes. S...

Qigang, this is worse than we thought. I’m coming back to your house. Deng Mu’s dead. —❈— I should have waited. In hinds...

Since we want to be part of the search and the last known people to go missing were headed towards the manor, Captain Qu...

“—so I kicked her in the pussy,” Xiuying finishes her story with a casual shrug, drawing an expression of slack-jawed ho...

Silence reigns in the room for several minutes after Meng Yi returns to sleep, and I don’t know if it’s because Xiuying...

Meng Yi Awareness began within. Her self. Her qi. Fuller, richer, greater, by factors so large that what she was now and...

One of the many things about life on modern day Earth that too many people take for granted is just how many entertainme...

“Sleep tight,” I say. “And seriously, sleep. I’ll be fine on my own for a few hours. I think I’ll do some reading.” …wit...

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I’m starting to feel bad for the rickshaw driver. With the manor located as it is at the top of a cliff, the path up to...

Hong Li rushes to me again as the auction ends. “Honoured Customer,” he says, bowing, and my eyebrows climb at the new t...

There are ten items on the list for today. The Ginde Pepper was number five. “I’m guessing you want the manual for Meng...