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To outsiders, it looked like ever since Chen Xiucheng twisted his ankle, he had become completely dependent on Wu Jinshan. He needed Wu Jinshan for class, needed Wu Jinshan after class, needed Wu Jinshan for meals and even for taking a dump. No matter where he went, Wu Jinshan had to come along. He was like Chen Xiucheng’s human crutch, personal assistant, and loyal servant all rolled into one. Without him, it was as if Chen Xiucheng couldn’t take care of himself at all. But no one would believe…- 67.2 K • Completed
- When Chen Xiucheng casually claimed he had twisted his ankle, it turned out to be a self-fulfilling prophecy. By the time Wu Jinshan returned to the dorm with a large bag of breakfast, the room was already filled with few unfamiliar people. Chen Xiucheng was surrounded in the middle. Wu Jinshan could not see him at first and only caught a few indistinct snippets of conversation. “What’s going on? What happened?” He set the breakfast bag on the desk, pushed through the crowd, and squeezed…
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- Wu Jinshan carried him for a while, but Chen Xiucheng eventually started squirming and insisted on walking. He barely made it a few steps before calling out for Wu Jinshan to carry him again. “Does it really hurt that bad?” Wu Jinshan asked. Chen Xiucheng snapped, “Mind your own business.” Wu Jinshan knew full well that it hurt. And not just a little. Chen Xiucheng was sore all over, weak in the knees, trembling from head to toe, but he was too proud to let himself be carried the whole…
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- The aftershocks hadn’t even subsided yet when a sudden knock on the door nearly scared the life out of both of them. If Wu Jinshan hadn’t been holding Chen Xiucheng up in time, his legs would have given out completely and he would’ve collapsed right onto the floor. “Who’s inside? Why is the bathroom door locked?” a man shouted from outside, followed by the sound of someone trying the handle. Chen Xiucheng’s heart shot straight into his throat. Cold sweat broke out across his…
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- “What the hell are you doing?!” This was really, really bad. Chen Xiucheng was panicking. Wu Jinshan’s firm chest was pressed tightly against his back, a strong arm locked around his waist. Worse still, that swollen, hard thing below stayed rock hard, grinding against his ass through two layers of fabric like it was trying to find a way in. His whole body was being dragged backward, his outstretched hand slipping farther from the door handle. It made him feel completely violated. “We’re…
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- Make me feel good? In Public restroom? Field fuck? That wild? That line instantly deleted all of Wu Jinshan’s carefully drafted plans A through G. Even though this situation wasn’t quite what he had imagined, he couldn’t back down now. He didn’t hesitate for long. He stepped toward Chen Xiucheng, threw an arm around his shoulders, and calmly steered him deeper into the corner. “Don’t even think about begging for mercy,” Chen Xiucheng snapped. He shoved Wu Jinshan’s hand away…
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- Chen Xiucheng’s ass hurt. His hole hurt. His waist, legs, and wrists all hurt. Every part of him hurt. He lay sprawled out on the bed, completely drained, his bare back exposed and his lower half covered only by a thin sheet. He was so exhausted he could barely twitch a finger. The hotel room lights were off. Only a sliver of light seeped in through the gap in the curtains. Chen Xiucheng had no idea what time it was. As his mind slowly cleared, memories of last night returned to him. He remembered…
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“Lightning and Thunder…?” The two horses lazily flicked their tails, clearly annoyed by the children trying to get close to them. But as soon as they heard a familiar voice, their ears perked up, and they neighed loudly before galloping over. Sharhan and Lestel reached out to pat their flanks in disbelief. They had been bracing for the worst after calling for them over and over with no response, yet here they were at the tax storehouse. “Not long after the two of you left, the horses came…- 264.3 K • Completed
- Lestel’s long silver hair shimmered like glass beads in the morning sunlight. Sharhan absentmindedly rubbed the back of his neck as he stared at his handsome lover. He had known that face all his life, yet his heart still fluttered as if he were seeing it for the first time. Thinking back, there had been times in the past when he had also stolen glances at Lestel. Of course, back then he’d always told himself it was out of annoyance, not excitement or affection. He had really been hopelessly dense.…
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- The first thought Sharhan had when he opened his eyes to the familiar ache was, “It really is my fault.” When Lestel had asked for a second round, Sharhan had planned to reject him flatly. But the moment their eyes met, with Lestel gazing down at him full of anticipation, the words slipped out before he could stop them. “Just once more. Really, just one more time.” His mouth had always been the problem. Or rather, his heart that was unusually weak to Lestel, that was the true issue. “We…
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