the scummiest of them all Reminders: 1. read the title. it is familiar so this content is definitely NOT MINE. 2. this is a translation captured using several apps. rhymes and actual words may have been lost during translation. 3. If you have any problem with this work in general, read no 1-2 4. I am not the author, so again read no 1-3 Credits to the real author: SQC

This is not my Translation. This is only for offline reading 1. Niang Niang Qiang 2. Additional Heritage 3. winner takes all 4. wife, children and warm bed 5. In love with an idiot 6. My Little Poplar 7. Beloved Enemy 8. Professional Substitute 9. Years of intoxication 1o. Fight the Fire

This is not my Translation. This is only for offline reading 1. Niang Niang Qiang 2. Additional Heritage 3. winner takes all 4. wife, children and warm bed 5. In love with an idiot 6. My Little Poplar 7. Beloved Enemy 8. Professional Substitute 9. Years of intoxication 1o. Fight the Fire

"Mi hermano es la luna para mí, y yo soy el polvo para él." Novela de la Serie China MOON AND DUST

Xia Yao and his mum moved to a different city, because his parents got divorced. Xia Yao was happy about it, since his dad used to be very abusive towards the both of them. Xia Yao applied for a job as an assistant in a big company, where he started to develope strong feelings towards his Boss, Yuan Zong. Xia Yao didn't want to be gay, though. He found it wrong and weird to be with the same sex, so he did everything in his power to ignore Yuan Zong when it wasn't about work or during the breaks. Yuan Zong was a very strict but also very caring man. He made it his job to protect Xia Yao at all costs and make him his. At first Xia Yao was successful at ignoring his Boss, but then things started to get heated and a little out of control.... Will Xia Yao finally let Yuan Zong in his heart? Find out in "A New Beginning" Note: might change a few things in the future. Also, this is MY own story and NOT the translation of the novel! Credit goes to the amazing author of SBKD (Advance Bravely, unstoppable), Chai Jidan ❤

For the latest chapters please visit: https://megajivetranslations.wordpress.com Legend has it that when a brave warrior slaughters a fearsome and lofty dragon, and rescue a precious gem from the possession of the dragon, taking it out of his treasure trove - out of a swamp or a cave - is the most righteous and laudable thing to do.
If only the gem could talk.
If only the gem has the ability to think carefully.
Perhaps it just wants to stay by the dragon's side.
The swamp may stink, the cave may be eternally dark, the dragon guarding it may be ugly, violent, and ferocious. And the entire world hates it.
For the gem however, it is the only place for it, it is the warmest place to stay in.
The gem is Xiao Chen, and the fearsome dragon is Lu Feng.

For the latest chapters please visit: https://megajivetranslations.wordpress.com I have always thought that Lu Feng is just a little bull-headed, a little lacking in virtuous speech, a little more domineering and a little willful, but ultimately a man with warm veins flowing out of a warm heart. A love that blossomed when I was merely fourteen, I have once dared hope that it will last a lifetime, but the brutal truth is that happiness are just moments in life you wish you can freeze. It is not eternal. The cruel hands of fate can strike you at your most vulnerable to leave your life derailed from the path you painstakingly built. No amount of love can alter the fact that it is gone. When we reconciled at forty, I can no longer find a trace of shadow from the past. If there is an expiration period for love, how long is it? And when love appears once again, would we have the courage to embrace it?

FOR THE LATEST CHAPTERS PLEASE VISIT megajivetranslations.wordpress.com A visually impaired fortune teller who had set up stall at the entrance of the alleyway once told me, "Your love life is destined to be tragically entangled with a man, and it will not come to a good end." My payment to him was a half-drank soda can stuffed into his hands. I walked away with an air of indignation. "Hey, you haven't paid!" His yelling was still audible from a few blocks away. Are you for real, you could not even tell if your customer is a man or a woman, what fortune can you possibly tell? Count yourself lucky I did not thrash your stall. Sitting here at the train station, with my cheeks swelling into the size of a pig's head, disheveled clothes, both hands empty, I recalled the words of the fortune teller. I regret not paying my dues and a bit more to him. It is a pity before today, I have been living the life of a fool. Not only did I not redeem myself from being involved with a man, I did not discern that I will never come to a good end........ ~ My story is dedicated to everyone who have entered my life, those who stayed and those who left. One of my favorite poet said: "There is a story, the one and only story that deserves to be told in its entirety." To me, this is exactly what I need to tell. ~