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Jiang Siheng wasn’t on the third floor. He was on the rooftop and taking a call from his manager. The rooftop had been converted by the production team into a small garden for relaxation. Jiang Siheng had turned off the mic hidden at his collar and was now lounging in a woven hanging chair. His fans in the livestream could still see him, but they couldn’t hear a word he said. Over the phone, his manager Zhou Ge was practically howling: “Do you even know what you just did?! Huh?! Are you trying…- 257.5 K • Completed
The building and garden were clean but minimally decorated. Only one thought came to my mind as I looked at Grand Duke Kun's capital residence: Doctor Kim would love this. Most buildings in Tubain were adorned with ornate decorations and marble, and the Adeye residence was no exception. On the other hand, Doctor Kim’s room was remarkably plain for the Adeye family head. The reason was simple: Doctor Kim didn't like flashy decorations. But why was the exterior of the mansion so ornate? Doctor…- 323.4 K • Completed
“Would you like to sit down and rest?” He doesn’t even ask. Or rather, he goes further. “You still worry about me.” Even though his power is already known. “Of course I do. Having strong power and having a strong body are two different things.” The same words as his father. Well, that was true. For some reason, his body shows no sign of getting stronger. “Even so, I can still do many things. You’ve done a lot for me, so if there’s anything you wish to ask for, tell…- 238.4 K • Completed
The other classes Yohan hadn’t chosen didn’t seem to be any less strange either. When he arrived for Taming class, he saw that every student looked paler than withered grass and gave a bitter smile. Everyone looks exhausted. Seeing their faces, he realized he shouldn’t expect much from this class either. After a short wait, the door opened and the professor entered. His body was so large that he hit the doorframe on his way in, making even the students watching feel the impact. He scanned…- 291.0 K • Ongoing
Epilogue 1 In early March 2010, He Fei's grandfather passed away. Overnight, He Fei felt he had truly grown up. By the end of March, He Fei narrowly escaped death. Originally, he and three colleagues had gone to Tianjin for a bidding meeting. Before departure, they drank, and He Fei accidentally had too much. He was stuffed into the back seat by his colleagues when they set off. The car crashed on the Beijing-Tianjin Expressway—the two colleagues in the front seats died on the spot, while He Fei and…- 195.9 K • Completed
- By the end of class, Yohan and the other students who had managed to hold out without turning into frogs were infusing divine power in fear that they too might end up transformed, listening to the mournful chorus of seventeen frogs. When the bell rang, the angel professor announced the end of class and began grading. “Yohan Herse. Stage seven. You’re an excellent lamb. If you keep this up, you could become the leader among the lambs.” The angel professor praised him while noting his progress…
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Sibel panicked and tried to push Aizen's shoulder away. But Aizen remained as unmoving as a rooted boulder. "You seduced me first." "When did I!? I just felt ticklish… Ugh!" Aizen thrust his hips up without warning. "Hah!" Sibel's head fell back. The hard glans rubbed mercilessly against his already hypersensitive inner walls. He'd just ejaculated, so he'd thought his senses had gone numb, but instead, the pleasure was even stronger. "Ah, ah! Aizen, wait, hhhhh…!" "500 years,…- 215.1 K • Completed
- “Look at you dripping already. So filthy.” “W-who do you think made me like this… nngh! And stop using such dirty words!” Sibel screamed as Aizen gripped his penis tightly. The heat and friction of his palm stimulated his sensitive mucous membrane. Aizen rubbed the tip of the glans with his thumb and asked teasingly. "Do you like it?" "Ugh…" Sibel didn't have time to respond. But in the meantime, Aizen's hand movements quickened. He couldn't focus on the up-and-down strokes. His…
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- Sibel led Brivan to the reception room. Shanti busily prepared refreshments. The reception room still had its windows open, and the walls were stained with soot, like the scars of war. Yet, the sunlight filtered in warmly. “The tea tastes good.” Brivan took a sip of the herbal tea Shanti had served and looked satisfied. “I apologize for the inconvenience. The castle is a bit chaotic right now…” “No. I think this kind of honesty is part of your charm, Demon King.” Brivan smiled…
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- Many days have passed since the world nearly collapsed. As long as we're alive, life goes on. "Ow, my back." Sibel sank to the ground in a furrow and wailed. The hero who saved the world ends up farming sweet potatoes. Is this true? "Demon King! Lift your butt! That's where we planted green onions!" Ruru, wearing a straw hat, came running over and scolded him. Ice cream in one hand, a hoe held like a baton in the other. He was living the good life now. "Hey, Ruru. Aren't you…
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