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Ji Yan barely slept the entire night. In the quiet of the late hours, whenever he closed his eyes, he couldn’t stop recalling what had happened that afternoon in Xiang Yang’s room—the sensation of holding a male organ in his hand, Xiang Yang’s low voice calling his name in his ear. Those sounds and images replayed endlessly in his mind, impossible to forget or shake off. Ji Yan couldn’t help but overthink. Was Xiang Yang gay? But his parents seemed normal, so how could he feel that way toward…- 88.2 K • Completed
“I thought we needed time. You and I are both in our second year of high school. We should start preparing for college soon… and more than anything, I mean… you.” “Me?” “You… I don’t think I like you in that… that kind of way. I mean, I’m not gay to begin with.” “……” As much as he leaned back, the other came closer. Joo Unyoung quietly blinked as he listened intently. Jinki tried to speak with sincerity. Maybe he had taken it lightly because he had thought of him…- 10.0 K • Ongoing
- When he squeezed his eyes shut and opened them again, Jinki was wrapped in Go Yeol’s arms, and the guy blinked blankly at him as if asking what was wrong. He felt dazed, like a kid who had been bawling because he did not want a shot and then suddenly heard, ‘It’s all over.’ “I can lift this much.” “Ah, okay. Put me down.” Feeling awkward and embarrassed, Jinki twisted his body, and Go Yeol calmly set him down. The moment he was on his feet, Jinki slapped at his burning earlobes…
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- 〈Jinki-ya, I’ve seriously never met someone as good a person as you.〉 〈No. It’s just that you’re too kind… Other people treated you badly. There are a lot of good people out there.〉 〈Still… You comforted me like this. Thank you so much. There’s no one but you. 〉 Before the transmigration, Choi Jinki and Joo Unyoung had slept together in the same room. The softly whispering voice from back then came back to him vividly, far more real than when he had read it in the…
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- “Ah, Yeol-ah.” Even though his head understood, his body creaked and lagged, moving like a robot. Jinki lifted one corner of his mouth and walked over to Yeol’s side. “Walking?” “Ah, yeah.” Seeing his short-cropped hair, he felt the urge to reach out and gently touch it, but he held himself back. Choi Jinki and Go Yeol were fairly close, but they did not talk often, nor were they physically close. When Jinki glanced sideways at Yeol, who was walking quietly beside him, Yeol…
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- It’s the Lotto, the Lotto “Isn’t this seriously a huge jackpot?” Jinki stood in front of the mirror for a long time, clapping a hand over his mouth. His heart trembled at the sight of the sparkling face reflected back at him. Just like Joo Unyoung, Choi Jinki also possessed an appearance that barely seemed human. He really was a character from a novel. Jinki touched his long limbs and solid muscles, his lips twitching. “He’s seriously handsome…?” Kim Hyeyeon’s words…
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Chapter 5 Going to School The next morning at 6:09 AM. The biological clock ingrained by years of early rising completely disregarded its owner's well-being. Even though the owner had stayed up all night, it still activated the forced wake-up program at the set time. Shen Wanchao slowly woke up. He groggily turned over and stretched out his arm to touch something. "Zhou Hui, what time is it...?" However, his outstretched hand touched nothing, and his question went…- 13.9 K • Ongoing
- Chapter 4 Going Home Under the moonlight, the black motorcycle reflected a silvery sheen unique to cold, hard metal. Its streamlined design resembled a cheetah poised to pounce. The engine roared; the beast of the night unable to suppress its low growl, was ready to burst through the air at any moment. This was an irresistible temptation for a hot-blooded, motorcycle-loving young man. All thoughts of refusal were thrown to the back of his mind. Zhou Mingchen hastily put on his helmet…
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- Chapter 3: Becoming Part of Your Son’s Social Circle At 8:00 p.m., Tao Yan, who had just finished working overtime, dragged his weary body into the elevator. “Xiao Tao, just got off work? You must be exhausted.” The person greeting him was Aunt Qin, a retired teacher and community committee assistant who lived next door. She always took a special interest in Tao Yan – a good-looking, middle-aged bachelor with a stable job – and whenever they met, she would exchange a few pleasantries,…
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- Chapter 2: The Domineering CEO Zhou Hui (?) The moment Shen Wanchao grabbed Zhou Mingchen by the back of the neck, the entire class gasped in unison: “Ha–!” Zhou Mingchen swatted Shen Wanchao’s hand away whit a disgusted expression: “I’ve had enough of you, don’t touch me!” With that, Zhou Mingchen completely disregarded that it was still morning reading time and walked out of the classroom. Yang Liu was startled; she stretched out her arm like a…
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