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Xie Zheng's mother really loves shopping, always inviting Xie Zheng's aunt—which is Xie Li's mom—the two of them going shopping together. Xie Zheng would occasionally be called to carry bags. Usually halfway through shopping, he would get impatient and leave. Xie Zheng used to think he just didn't love shopping, but it wasn't until today that he discovered the partner was wrong all along. Just like now, picking clothes for Lu Lu made him very happy. Boss Xie casually picked two T-shirts…- 189.4 K • Completed
- After resting for a night, Xie Zheng's mood rebounded. The side effects of his susceptible period also followed. Only then did Xie Zheng remember that he had gone to sleep without injecting his suppressants last night. His whole person was now burning hot, starting to desperately crave something to comfort himself. The room's curtains weren't drawn too tightly; thin morning light peeked through the gap, faintly illuminating Lu Lu's face. The young man sleeping in the same…
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- When Xie Zheng asked the question, Lu Lu was picking at the cherry tomatoes on his plate. He piled those few cherry tomatoes into a very artistic heap and obediently answered Xie Zheng's question. "I guess so, I'm actually quite well-liked by elders." Xie Zheng looked at Lu Lu's foolishly smiling face, feeling that he could almost fantasize about his life for the past eighteen years. A small family that couldn't be considered wealthy but couldn't be called poor either—a family of three…
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- Xie Zheng scowled. "Who are you talking to?" The pomelo-flavored pheromones crushed over overwhelmingly, wrapping Xie Zheng up completely. This was a bloodless confrontationA historical idiom meaning to win a battle without a single sword being stained with blood. Here, it refers to the intense, invisible clash of Alpha pheromones meant to force submission without throwing a physical punch. between alphas, and Xie Zheng's forehead immediately broke out in sweat. He immediately used his pheromones to…
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“You’re still going to give me time to eat, right?” “You won’t work if I don’t, will you.” Yoongeon said, crushing out the cigarette he had finished in an ashtray. “That’s right.” “Then please, stop asking and just go take care of it.” “Yessir!” Secretary Lim was completely unfazed by Yoongeon's extremely blunt reply and left. Seohwi, who had been staring blankly, thinking that man might actually be Yoongeon’s greatest adversary, went closer to Yoongeon after…- 190.1 K • Ongoing
- “Yes.” “Haa....” Seohwi looked at Yoongeon, who was still unconscious with his eyes closed. Normally, he would have woken up quickly at this level of noise, but now he remained with his eyes shut, making Seohwi anxious. “I understand.” After a moment of consideration, Seohwi had no choice but to agree in the end. He told the returned doctor that he would do as Secretary Lim said. The doctor said he had expected as much and left. “Still, let him sleep for as long as he needs…
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- The man sleeping in the old van was motionless. “I’m not that cruel of a person, you know.” Looking at the deeply sleeping man, Park Taesoo turned to look back at Ko Yoonchul. “How painful would it be to go through this while you’re perfectly sane. I don’t want something like that. It makes the person watching feel disgusting, too. Don’t you think?” “...” When Ko Yoonchul nodded his head, Park Taesoo let out a smirk. “You fucking idiot.” He threw a small lighter…
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- His abnormally functioning mind now felt like it had returned to its proper place. ‘He always makes everything seem okay…’ No matter what he thought, or what he did. When Seohwi was in front of him, when he was just listening quietly to what he said, everything became something that was ‘good enough.’ “What kind of movie?” “Hmm. A zombie movie? They said a new series is out.” “...” “You don't like them?” “No, it's not that…” He didn't enjoy movies…
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- “Please, I’m begging you, let's just shut our mouths, Secretary Lim.” “Should I?” Now lacking even the energy to get angry, Yoongeon pleaded with Secretary Lim. As if doing him a huge favor, Secretary Lim pretended to ponder for a moment before shaking his head. “It's too hard, keeping my mouth shut next to you, Executive Director.” “...” What on earth could be so hard about it? As Yoongeon silently wondered, Secretary Lim was making a fuss again, saying that one absolutely…
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The spring shirt was thin, and a slight chill immediately seeped through the soft, loose fabric and onto the skin. This method of peeling away layers, like stripping bamboo shoots, tested a person's psychological endurance and willpower. Especially for those Confucian officials who always paid lip service to propriety, righteousness, integrity, and honor, and... Wei Zhao lowered his eyes, staring intently at the youth trapped in his arms. ...and for these pampered scions of the imperial family…- 41.2 K • Ongoing
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