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The atmosphere hung thick in the air, the harsh neon lights slicing the scene into two distinct halves. Nearly everyone in the room held their breath. Chen Xian hadn't seen Zhou Liao like this in far too long. He glanced at Qin Zhan, who was hunched over, blood oozing from his fingertips. His hair, soaked with spilled liquor, clung to his forehead. Yet, Chen Xian felt an inexplicable tightness in his chest—this sight made Qin Zhan truly resemble a ghost crawling up from the depths of hell. "Hmm?"…- 43.1 K • Ongoing
The Obsessive Young Master and His Little Attendant (Part 5) Gu Chen lifted a brow. If he wasn’t mistaken, the emotion in the youth’s eyes… was pity. His gaze lowered slightly, a trace of amusement tugging at his lips. Since birth, Gu Chen had been surrounded by countless gazes of admiration, awe, and even envy, yet never once had anyone looked at him the way this person did. This little thing… is he over-imagining things? Did he think Gu Chen was starved for…- 8.9 K • Ongoing
- Qin Zhan watched the money quickly appear in his account before tucking his phone back into his pocket after a moment. Bai Ling's younger brother's tutoring sessions were usually on Wednesday evenings and weekend afternoons. Qin Zhan took on any part-time job as long as it paid. He'd stumbled upon this tutoring gig by chance. His grandmother's hospital bed happened to be next to Bai Ling's mother's. Du Li had just undergone tumor removal surgery at the time, and whenever Qin Zhan visited his…
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Yan Mu caught what he meant. His hand trailed down along his cheek, brushing over his chin and the line of his throat, and then he bent down slowly. They knew each other well—knew exactly what would make the other shiver, what would draw out that quiet pleasure. Afterward, Jiang Zhihuo couldn't be bothered to move. Yan Mu scooped him up and carried him to the bathroom, taking his time to clean him up, without a word, thoroughly. "You've lost a lot of weight recently. You haven't been eating…- 369.8 K • Completed
- The next morning, when sunlight streamed onto the bed, Zhou Liao was so exhausted he didn't even want to twitch a finger. He had no idea what time he'd finally fallen asleep last night. Just as he was about to roll over, he caught a whiff of fresh shower gel and a feminine rose fragrance. "Are you sisters hungry again?" Zhou Liao instantly snapped awake. He lazily reached out and cupped their nape, pulling them in for a kiss. …… Perhaps it was the radiant sunshine that day that put Zhou…
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- "Zhou Liao, you little bastard, you dumped that ballerina goddess you just snagged?" The boy called Zhou Liao had his leg propped on the windowsill, a cigarette dangling from his lips. When he turned, a sneer curled his lips. "I dumped her a week ago. You're just finding out now?" The group around him erupted in laughter. The other guy lit his own cigarette, eyeing Zhou Liao's undeniably handsome and arrogant exterior with a hint of envy. "How long did you even play around with her?" "No idea,"…
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“Oh my goodness. What is all this?” “Grandma!” “Grandma!!” Just then, a welcome voice was heard from behind. ‘Jaeho’ runs to hug the grandmother who approached, saying, “My grandson, my baby.” Wonoh, his face completely fallen, began to cry aloud. It was the face of someone crying their heart out, like a sorrowful child. The still-startled grandmother patted and stroked ‘Jaeho's’ back. Minje stood awkwardly, watching the two of them and wiping the tears that flowed down his…- 379.2 K • Completed
Chapter 60: The Rabbit Doesn't Have to Die In the real world, the state of Wo Province had just been cleansed by a night of heavy rain, and the sky had cleared, with the usually gray air feeling unusually refreshing. However, during the race, perhaps to highlight the environmental characteristics, the sky was deliberately set to a dark gray-black, like that of a mine, heavily shrouding the track. The air was sticky and humid, mixed with a lot of dust, plus the oil and rubber smell that racing cars…- 246.6 K • Ongoing
On Tuesday, the school suddenly announced that a cultural performance would be held and each class was required to submit a program list. The performance will take place next Tuesday. Hu Xinyi, the class's cultural committee member, was in charge of the event. She urged everyone to actively participate in the cultural performance. As soon as the class ended, Hu Xinyi began rallying the students, "Everyone, take this performance seriously. People say our class is full of bookworms who only study and…- 335.0 K • Completed
Vittorio sluggishly crossed the hallway. As he, in his blood-soaked state, passed through the corridor, the students naturally made way for him. Among them, not a few were horrified at the sight of Vittorio’s back. His back and shoulders, ravaged by shrapnel, looked twice as menacing as usual. As if merely looking at him would bring them harm, everyone hesitantly turned their heads away. At the edge of the crowd, Vittorio came face-to-face with a familiar man. Instead of a greeting, he spat toward…- 102.4 K • Completed
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