Slashh-XO
Stories
27
Chapters
1,314
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2.8 M
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Reading
9 d, 16 h
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The outpatient building of this hospital had both a front and a back entrance. Xu Wanhe had entered through the front door, while Mo Mo ran toward the back.Once out the back door, there was the hospital’s inpatient department, and beyond that, a residential area owned by the hospital. The roads back there were rough and uneven. After chasing for about ten minutes, Xu Wanhe started to feel that something was off. He had chased this brat once before, so he knew his speed. But this time, something…-
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Xu Wanhe shot him an annoyed look. “What the fuck are you staring at?” Yang Moshou looked a little shy. “Nothing. Just thought you looked really handsome…” Xu Wanhe suddenly felt a bit awkward. No one had ever called him handsome before. Not even his underlings with their fake flattery. He had always figured he was just an average-looking guy. And after losing half an ear, he’d gotten even more self-conscious about his appearance. The mood instantly turned weird. The…
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Yang Moshou had a dream. In the dream, he and Xu Wanhe were eating at Shujiuxiang. Xu Wanhe dipped his food in sesame oil, while Yang Moshu dipped his in sesame paste. Each of them had a bottle of soy milk. They ordered extra spicy. Every section of the pot was packed full of chili peppers. Yang Moshou couldn’t take the heat, so he put down his chopsticks and chugged soy milk like crazy. Xu Wanhe, on the other hand, acted like it was nothing, holding a cigarette between his lips as he dunked goose…
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Xu Wanhe wasn’t in a good mood. “Alright, whatever. Just leave it. Throw it away.” As soon as Yang Moshou heard that, he stood up, grabbed Xu Wanhe’s shoe, and flung it hard toward the outside. It almost hit a waitress. Yang Moshou quickly apologized and brushed the dust off his hands before sitting back down to continue drinking his soup. Xu Wanhe stretched his leg out and stared at him. “I said throw the sock, not the fucking shoe. How am I supposed to walk back now?” Yang…
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Xu Wanhe dragged Yang Moshou out of the hotel before finally letting go. Yang Moshou took a deep breath. “What the hell is your problem…” Xu Wanhe took a drag of his cigarette. “Are you fucking blind? You think that guy’s good-looking? Doesn’t he just scream erectile dysfunction to you?” Yang Moshou stared at him, and for some reason, penile cancer popped into his head. Looking at Xu Wanhe’s darkened brow, he really did have the face of someone with that kind of illness, so he…
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Yang Lu’s face didn’t look great. “Are you serious…? That can’t be… Xu-ge’s always careful… he wears a condom every time…” Yang Moshou let out a heavy sigh. “You just don’t get it. I’m a doctor. We studied this stuff in school. Penile cancer isn’t contagious, but syphilis definitely is. Even if he wears a condom, if the other person’s fluids carry the virus and it drips onto the perineum, it can still spread. Haven’t you heard oral sex can transmit it too? Wearing a…
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Liang Xuan’s little nephew had just turned five. Chubby and fair-skinned, with big round eyes, he looked like one of those little lucky dolls. His cousin’s family brought him over for dinner, and the kid wasn’t shy at all. He leaned on Liang Xuan’s knee, stared at him, and asked, “Why are you so tall?” which made Liang Xuan burst out laughing. “Don’t spoil him too much,” his cousin said. “He’s a little rascal.” Halfway through dinner, the boy slipped off his chair and…-
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They slept in until noon the next day. Liang Xuan woke up first, got out of bed, and returned a moment later to ask, "Want breakfast?" Xu Fei wasn’t fully awake. He rolled around under the blanket twice, poked his head out, and mumbled, "I want noodles." "I made congee," Liang Xuan said. Xu Fei immediately lost interest. He pulled the blanket over his head again. Liang Xuan didn’t press him, just closed the door and let him continue sleeping. When Xu Fei woke up again, it was already three…
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For the entire week that followed, Xu Fei didn’t have any unnecessary physical contact with Liang Xuan. That weekend, he didn’t go riding. He stayed in the hotel and slept the whole day. By evening, hunger drove him out. A few blocks away, he found a halfway decent Chinese restaurant. The place wasn’t busy, just a few fans spinning from the ceiling, blasting air so hard it made his head ache. He tucked himself into a corner and was halfway through texting his agent, Old Pang, when he looked up and…
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On the last day of 2013, Xu Fei got completely wasted. He had no idea how he got home. Maybe Fu Zichuan carried him back. When he woke up, it was still dark outside, but the roar of cars beyond the window made his head feel like it was about to explode like a supernova. And this time he couldn’t even blame Fu Zichuan. He was the one who kept drinking, one glass after another, like he was trying to turn his stomach into a distillery. He threw up twice in the bathroom. Then downed a full cup of strong…
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