Slashh-XO
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Outside the tall walls of Yong Mansion, Zhou Jun lay on the ground, grimacing in pain, covered in dirt and dust. He wasn't injured, just shaken. It took him a while to regain his bearings. Finally, he wiped his face and hands with a handkerchief, dusting off his clothes. When the sound of approaching footsteps filled the air, Zhou Jun quickly composed himself, standing up with his usual charming demeanor, back to being the graceful Young Master Zhou. Deputy Chen, upon seeing him, was clearly surprised.…
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Yong Jin’s expression was grim, a blend of fatigue and pain. He wanted Zhou Jun gone, out of the house, out of his sight. If it had been anyone else, Zhou Jun probably wouldn’t have dared to stay. But this was Yong Jin, and he wasn’t just anyone. Instead of leaving, he settled onto the sofa with a calm air, as if he belonged there. “I’m not going anywhere,” he said. He met Yong Jin’s gaze without flinching, but Yong Jin couldn’t bear to look at him. He turned and started…
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The restless heart of Young Master Zhou urged him to work even harder, taking the cock in deeper. He kept sneaking glances, and the more he looked, the more mesmerized he became. Yong Jin looked even more thrilling tonight. Maybe it was because of the argument. Maybe it was the sympathy he felt after everything Yong Jin had been through. Or maybe it was that quiet sense of connection neither of them ever spoke aloud. Lost in thought, Zhou Jun momentarily loosened his focus. Yong Jin, displeased, pushed…
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Zhou Jun needed to shower, and Yong Jin had to apply some medicine. The doctor, wary of offending the major, subtly suggested that it was best to avoid any vigorous movements for the time being. Zhou Jun tidied up his clothes, waiting for the doctor to apply the medicine while he stood nearby, watching. Hearing the doctor’s words, Zhou Jun’s brows twitched, and a wave of regret washed over him. As the doctor treated the bleeding wound, he felt a deep, almost tearful remorse. He kept his eyes on Yong…
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Zhou Jun snapped back to his senses, his gaze once again falling on Yong Jin, who was now satisfied. “Do you find them beautiful?” Zhou Jun curved his lips and asked, “Who is he?” Yong Jin paused, then answered, “Mu Liqing.” Zhou Jun shook his head in slight dissatisfaction and asked again, “Who is he?” Yong Jin took Zhou Jun’s hand, feeling the warmth left on his palm, and spoke softly. “A member of the Yong family.” Before Zhou Jun could ask further, Yong Jin added, “When…
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As soon as Yong Jin's words fell, the man's gaze shifted to Zhou Jun's face. His eyes were sharp, almost peeling Zhou Jun’s skin away to see what lay beneath. The look was one of disdain, tinged with a sense of scrutinizing dissatisfaction. Clearly displeased with Yong Jin's answer, the man’s wrinkles deepened further. Zhou Jun quickly pieced together who the man was. The only person with the authority and stature to make Yong Jin kneel like this, with such a commanding presence, could only be…
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The room was quiet, the lights left off. Zhou Jun kept still, waiting for that familiar scent to fill the air. It was Yong Jin who reacted first, reaching out and pulling him close, his arms wrapping tightly around his waist. All of Zhou Jun’s words were lost in the moment. Yong Jin’s breathing was ragged, likely from the effort of sneaking into the Zhou household while injured. It must have taken a lot out of him. The faint smell of blood began to spread, but Zhou Jun couldn’t tell where the…
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Second young master Zhou had another major illness on Tuesday. Unlike last year, it was severe, with a high fever that made him babble nonsensically. His condition kept deteriorating, leaving him weaker each day.He became so emaciated that it frightened the Zhou family. Zhou Yan canceled several social engagements, and both traditional and Western doctors took turns attending to him. His sister-in-law went to the Guanyin Temple in the west of the city every day to pray, donating a significant amount of…
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Miss Wen sat before the mirror, brushing her hair. She had used too much pomade, and the comb struggled to glide through. She was still in her banquet dress, its tight waist digging into her stomach. Turning her head slightly, she glanced at the bed. "Would you like some snacks?" Zhou Jun lay on her bed, a few buttons of his shirt undone, shielding his eyes with one arm. He didn’t answer. This was the same distant, unromantic attitude he had shown since he arrived, always cigarettes and alcohol.…
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When Wang Le left, no one knew. Not even Shi Yi. In the morning, Wang Le was still asleep when Shi Yi left for work. By the time he called home that evening, there was no one left to answer. He later asked his uncle about the situation at home. Although the explanation wasn’t very clear, his uncle’s tone was basically an admission. “The Wang family’s problems are pretty complicated. Don’t dig too deep.” It was both advice and a warning. Shi Yi frowned but didn’t ask further. After…
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