Slashh-XO
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27
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2.8 M
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Reading
9 d, 16 h
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There was no need to even think about it. He Dongying’s suggestion was decisively rejected by Mu Yuan. That secretly filmed video had become a thorn in Mu Yuan’s heart. If he just let it be, who knew what other twisted tricks that sick pervert Wen Shang would pull next. So even though he was furious, until he got that video back, Mu Yuan still had to watch that bastard’s mood and act accordingly. After that, Mu Yuan once again swallowed his pride and took the initiative to call Wen Shang,…-
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Almost everything that could be smashed inside the house had already been destroyed by Mu Yuan. The underlings, scared out of their minds, had all fled outside to hide. The moment they saw He Dongying arrive, their savior, they let out a cheer and rushed to surround him. "Ying-ge, thank God you are here! I knew you would not be cruel enough to leave us behind!" Mu Yuan’s close follower, A Zhi, was so emotional he was nearly crying. The house was a complete wreck. He Dongying looked down at the…
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"Wen Shang! Are you fucking insane? You really get off on this kind of shit? If you want to see a man in women’s clothes so bad, why don’t you go pay some duck outside to dress up for you? Why the fuck are you making me do it? Are you sick in the fucking head?" No matter how much Mu Yuan cursed, Wen Shang stayed calm. "So, are you going to put it on or not? If you do not want to, leave the clothes and get the fuck out. But that video…" Fuck you. Mu Yuan’s teeth ground so hard they almost…
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In the end, both of them ended up in the hospital. Wen Shang got four stitches on his head, and Mu Yuan fractured his right hand and had it put in a cast. Neither of them came out on top. When Wen Shang’s parents and Luo Yi heard about the fight, they rushed to the hospital. Wen Shang was the only son of the family, raised like the center of the universe since he was a child. His mother, Tan Ya, was naturally doting. His father, Wen Yuan, though known for his tough temper, was also famous for…
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The sky was just starting to brighten when Mu Yuan woke up and found himself lying in a trash shack with his clothes in disarray. He instinctively reached for his pocket and felt for his wallet. It was still there. At least he hadn’t been robbed. He could vaguely remember attending a gathering at the Wen family the night before. Later, Wen Shang had invited him to his private place for drinks. He’d been in high spirits, drank too much all at once, and blacked out. As for what happened after that, Mu…
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Mo Zimu watched Mammon slowly disappear into the vast night, and suddenly felt a chill run down his spine. It was an instinct he had developed after surviving countless life-and-death situations over the years. He quickly turned around, just as a flash of cold light swept across his vital spot. A Japanese man wielding a curved blade swung it in front of him, missing with the first strike. Without blinking, he bent the blade and countered with a horizontal slash. Mo Zimu couldn't help but cry out in…-
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Berrick leaned against the wire fence, chatting with the prison doctor, Mike. As Mo Zimu approached, Berrick cast him a cold glance. There was something about Mo Zimu that he instinctively disliked. To him, Mo Zimu was like a fish when he wanted a meaty bone. No matter how exquisite, it wasn’t to his taste and never would be. “Boss, I need to talk to you,” Mo Zimu said. Mike glanced at Mo Zimu while Berrick replied lazily, “Go on, Master Seven. What do you need now? Didn’t Ivan satisfy…
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No matter how anxious Mo Zimu felt, he could only meet up with Tommy and Tom during the exercise break. The atmosphere on the playground today was unusually tense. Various groups huddled together, whispering amongst themselves, but Mo Zimu ignored them and went straight to his former cellmates. Both Tommy and Tom looked visibly agitated. Hope had been within their grasp, only to now seem like it was slipping away. Tom's expression was complex, while Tommy remained silent. "I'll figure out a way to…
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Tom was energetically bouncing around as if practicing boxing, his eyes scanning the surroundings as he whispered to Mo Zimu, "Hatch drank that little cup of whiskey again." Mo Zimu smiled, and Tom continued, "Why let Hatch drink, huh?" Mo Zimu didn’t reply. Instead, he bent down and plucked a handful of purple flowers, bringing them to his nose for a brief inhale. Then, he opened his hand, letting the petals scatter into the wind. "Would Mammon send sick prisoners for medical treatment?" Mo…
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Rong Qing took out a box and opened it, revealing an antique Byzantine ring. After a brief silence, he said, "I never told you, but I actually won this ring at an auction." Mo Zimu’s gaze fell on the ring, its surface engraved with a matrimonial scene from the Holy Land. The intricate narrative style was rare, except in Byzantine rings, like a slowly unfolding epic cast in metal. The first time he had seen it was at an auction in Italy. Half-jokingly, he had told Rong Qing, If someone gave him this…
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