nguyenk_linh

đây là danh sách tổng hợp truyện BL mình đã đọc qua và thấy thích mê thích mệt nên share về cùng đọc với mng nè :3 ( chủ yếu là trên myreading nha=))))và đây chỉ là mình trích xuất 1 phần rất nhỏ và với mục đích lan tỏa đến cho bạn nào chưa đọc thì đọc thôi ạ, chứ nguồn thì em không có thời gian để làm chi tiết hơn ý+ bạn nào có update gì thì hãy cmt thẳng để mình edit lại chương đó nha^^mãi yêu=)…

AgastanLeo

Cám ơn mọi người vì đã ghé thăm !!…

aki_ni

Tổng hợp truyện của CP JaydickThể loại: nhiều, rất nhiều…

aki_ni

Tổng hợp truyện của CP JaydickThể loại: nhiều, rất nhiều…

huyeenannh_

em yêu tất cả những món ăn gã đã đưa em đi - metawin opas |𝗯𝗼𝘆𝗳𝗿𝗶𝗲𝗻𝗱𝘄𝗯𝗼𝘆𝗳𝗿𝗶𝗲𝗻𝗱|tôi cũng yêu những cốc cafe em làm - vachirawit chivaaree𝑏𝑦 @ℎ𝑎𝑛𝑛ℎ𝑗𝑛𝑟…

nownovels

Wedges get up! (This chapter is free)A teenager is not a dreamer, but he often feels that his life is like a dream, but beautiful but unreal, especially at night, there are always strange dreams. 26nbsp;In the slumber of his dreams, the young man walked in the sea of ​​incredible dreams. Under the blue sky, sunny daylight shines on the endless clouds and seas. The snow-white clouds seem to have no borders. The waves are flowing into the sea, and the golden 'color' sunlight that flows to the end of the sky is like a blessing of the gods. The sea of ​​clouds, compared with this magnificent picture, the eagles and birds that occasionally cross the sky are as small as duckweed in the sea.In the sea of ​​clouds, there are many "vortex eyes". The nearby clouds are centered on the vortex eyes, or they swirl around slowly or slowly. Some vortex eyes suddenly appear and dissipate. Some vortex eyes are gloomy and dark. Lightning and lightning are dangerous areas for all creatures to avoid, but there are also some vortex eyes that seem to be the long river resting place. The airflow is stable all year round. White clouds are like static cotton. The vortex flows slowly or even hardly to detect.…

LarryOnEcstasy

Careful Lizzy, it is not the time to play around" a voice echoes throughout the snow-covered plains. Mid-autumn, the season of hardship with countless snowstorms, animal migration, and the bloodlust of those that are meant to be dead reaches the highest.A carefree young lassy decided that it was prime time to go for a stroll. Her name is Lizzy. Since her birth, Lizzy has always been fascinated by all the stories told through songs and oral stories passed down through many generations of her tribe about a fiery ram resided below the mountain, the shard of men turned into a violent beast, bringing death and destruction, about a phoenix encroached in ice and her wing of freedom bringing hope and happiness to all people of this accursed land we called home. She has always been an energetic and kind child but never truly gets along with her peers. They said she was always in the sky, never truly down to earth, always chasing something irrelevant. Her only friend is a black hair boy named "Eskel". A forlorn soul adopted by the tribe when he has nowhere to call home. He has black hair, the same color as the bad omen told around the bonfire. Together they made all the shenanigans throughout their childhood.…