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Bu Nian’s body stiffened. His fingers loosened slightly. He stared hard at Lian Ai, then suddenly flicked his sleeve and stood up. Lian Ai finally managed to breathe. He dropped forward against the bed, coughing and gasping for air. When he looked up again, Bu Nian stood fully dressed at the bedside, gazing down at him with a dark expression. "How did you know." Seeing his face now, Lian Ai was completely certain. He gave a bitter smile. "The mark on my neck isn't a birthmark. When I…- 157.9 K • Completed
Chapter 21 – Emperor Bai's Orphan Rain poured through the night, the heavens dark as ink. At the Langgan Guard’s residence, a lone lamp flickered in and out of view in the darkness. Two figures sat close together on a blood-red rosewood bed in the main hall. Langgan Guard stood like a tower of iron, with sword-like brows and deep-black eyes, his presence sharp and imposing. The other man’s face was furrowed like dried bark, thin as a skin-and-bone horse—this was the Mohe Guard, known by all…- 450.2 K • Completed
- Chapter 22: Doomed At dawn, the air was chill and the garden hushed. Under the morning light, Fang Minsheng and Fang Jingyu made their way to the ancestral shrine. Though the Fang family ancestral hall was usually cleaned by shrine workers and didn’t require much of their attention, the Langgan Guard had appointed Fang Minsheng as one of the custodians in charge, instructing him to frequently check on the site lest any ignorant servants dry grain or nap before the shrine and tarnish its…
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Chapter 2 – Tearing the Skin Off the One Who Drugged Him? “Zhiyu!” Jiang Chuang called out in surprise and joy. “Ah…” Wen Jue let out a soft breath. Only then did Jiang Chuang realize how tightly he’d been gripping his hand. “Sorry, sorry—it’s my fault, I was too anxious!” Jiang Chuang quickly loosened his hold and helped him sit up against the headboard. Just as he stood to leave, Wen Jue tugged at the corner of his robe. Looking down, he met Wen Jue’s lightless, hollow…- 166.6 K • Completed
- Chapter 3 – My Husband Secretly Puts on Makeup Behind My Back Every Day! Knowing that Wen Jue couldn’t see, Jiang Chuang had him sleep on the outer side of the bed and ordered a small wooden table placed by the bedside with anything he might need if he woke in the night. Worried he might get scratched by the cabinet’s sharp corner, he laid a silk cloth over it and held it down temporarily with a tea set. He tied two pendants with beads at the head of the bed to act as “wind chimes”—the…
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- Chapter 5 – Returning to the Palace to Give Thanks, Fighting with the Dog Emperor But Wen Jue’s reputation as a fox spirit wasn’t for nothing—he quickly steadied his heart, the corners of his lips gently lifting. “Doing something you love with someone you love—even pain becomes joy.” Jiang Chuang couldn’t speak as poetically as him. He simply held him tighter and whispered by his ear, “I promise you, from now on, there will be no pain in this—only pleasure.” Wen Jue gave the…
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The four of them rested for the afternoon. After dinner, Adolf came personally to escort them out of the prison gates. With a sarcastic smile, he said, “Good luck.” All Hunter Nights happened after dark. The shape of Mammon Island resembled an ancient Chinese ruyi scepter. The base of Mammon Mountain formed the "head," shaped like a lingzhi mushroom, while the forest below stretched out in a long, narrow strip with rolling hills and small slopes. The forest was filled with dense shrubs, tall…- 117.3 K • Completed
- On the eve of Thanksgiving, Mo Zimu earned himself a brief moment of phone privileges after screening a few adult films for the big shots in A Block. He dialed the number for his guardian in Austria. On the other end, there was sobbing even before any words were spoken. “My poor Seven…” “Glenna, dear, don’t cry. If you cry off your eyeliner, wouldn’t that be a shame?” Mo Zimu said with a smile. He did his best to hide in the deepest part of the library, sitting on a windowsill. The…
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- The next day, Mo Zimu realized something was off. It felt like he had become prey for every man in the block who had an appetite for male flesh. They looked at him with hungry eyes, like ravenous wolves ready to drag him into the shadows anytime, anywhere. By midday, he had already been sexually harassed several times. At one point, a prisoner even had the audacity to reach into his pants. Watching Mo Zimu dodge in embarrassment, Teabag chuckled. "Pretty boy, wanna hide in my arms?" Mo Zimu kept a…
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- Mo Zimu stood up, his gaze falling on the table below, where there was still a bottle of whiskey. He pointed at it and said, "I want this!" Ivan glanced at it and smiled. "You're underage, you can’t drink." "At my age, you probably shouldn’t be pinning me to the bed either." Ivan seemed to realize he was in the wrong. Scratching his brow, he said, "You're such a stubborn kid. Fine, just this once. But don’t let me catch you drunk again, or you’ll be in trouble." Mo Zimu grabbed the…
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