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Slurp, slurp, the sound of sucking flesh between his legs echoed loudly. Sim Eunho seemed completely absorbed in the act, oblivious to the sucking noises coming from his own mouth. Frankly, it wasn't a sound that turned anyone on. To put it crudely, it was greedy. Sim Eunho clearly didn't yet understand that arousal required more than just tongue movements; other forms of stimulation were also necessary. But his passion was commendable. Yeorok abandoned both hearing and sight, focusing solely on…- 240.1 K • Completed
On the morning the White Branch meeting was held, a newspaper delivered astonishing news. ‘Is This Truly Salvation? One Who Predicts the Future Has Appeared. Prophesies That at the Hour When the Sun Rises Highest, the Sky Will Turn to Night and Hail Will Pour Down.’ “Wow.” I couldn’t suppress my pounding heart as I read the article. So the traitor had finally decided to reveal themselves publicly. If this wasn’t proof, what was? The information Doctor Kim received from Montaine’s…- 316.7 K • Ongoing
- The conversation ended in a strangely amicable atmosphere. Jeong Mok, who had suddenly become Hwarang Gwanchang, in truth had no thought at all of letting his head fall off like that. The Chairwoman did not expect that much either. She promised readily that so long as the second branch was trampled down firmly, she would never again pry into his private life. When he left the family home, it was already late at night. He had been relentlessly busy with work and the aftermath of the kidnapping…
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“Silo….” There was no way to know why that name came out of his mouth. After he finished feeling the book, it suddenly came to mind. His head felt strange. Suddenly, a memory that was not his own flickered in his head. For example, it was like this ghost had once been alive with vitality. When Sibel reached out his hand, the ghost knelt on one knee at that spot. He lowered his head politely and lifted both hands to hold the tip of Sibel’s fingers. –My lord…. The voice of the…- 215.1 K • Completed
“……” “You knew?” “…Yes.” At the quiet reply that came after a long silence, Sharhan’s body faltered. His knees nearly gave out, and he had to grit his teeth and dig his toes into the ground just to stay upright. “You understood what I was asking, right?” “Yes.” “I’ll ask again. You’re sure you knew exactly what I meant when you answered?” Sharhan turned to face Lestel. Was it the sharp chill of the dawn? Exhaustion? Or maybe just his own trembling…- 264.3 K • Completed
‘He said he wanted to leave, but I held onto him while crying.’ Upon reflection, it must have been quite distressing for him. ‘Next, I subdued him by force and laid him on the bed.’ Not only had he committed a crime, but… ‘In the end, he pressed our genitals together and even ejaculated.’ He had left the cleanup to the other person as well. ‘That’s not something you could just say “not bad” about. He must have hated it to the point of nausea.’ Kian burrowed into…- 204.1 K • Canceled
Why the hell... Sejun's face flushed bright red belatedly. He snatched it away immediately. “Hey, you...! You crazy bastard, seriously!” “Go wash up.” Though Sejun raged with his face burning hot, Cha Dogyeong seemed unbothered, pushing Sejun's back and telling him to go wash up. Huh? Sejun found himself heading straight for the bathroom. Click. As the door closed, Sejun stood blankly in front of the bathroom door for a long while, the situation suddenly settled as if he were…- 279.8 K • Completed
Whether shooting counts as a sport, Gu Yiming wasn't actually sure. As a non-confrontational form of competition, unlike the higher, faster, stronger ethos of track and field or swimming, shooting has its own paradigms and limitations. Even compared to other sports with established paradigms like gymnastics or diving, shooting is confined within rigid boundaries where all struggles are directed inward—a battle against oneself. What others see is merely an arm lifting and lowering, followed by the…- 63.1 K • Completed
The plaque inscribed with the phrase "Gazing Across the Ocean with Sighs" on the small building in the back garden of the Tijuju Manor had aged somewhat, yet the vermilion paint remained vivid. Looking out from the glass windows of the small building, one could see the now towering silver apricot and maple trees. In the early spring weather, tender buds sprouted, brimming with lush greenery. Despite his promotion to an official and his ennoblement as a marquis over the years, Xu Chun chose to…- 643.5 K • Completed
‘Why, what, what do you want me to do about it.’ Yohan pouted and held back the words he wanted to say to Lear. It was because he couldn't curse him in front of his father. "Anyway, you're leaving again, right?" "Anyone would think I was a tenant in this house." "If you say it like that, it makes it sound like I'm still mooching off the house." "Technically speaking..." Before Patrick could say something unnecessary, Lear hastily cut him off and said what he wanted to say. "More…- 252.8 K • Ongoing
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