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Because this episode wrapped up a bit early, Wen Chi spent the entire day lying around after returning home. Apart from bathroom breaks, he stayed in bed the whole time. Faced with the scolding of working stiffs Qiao Congnan and Huo Yinshi, Wen Chi gave it a nice-sounding excuse. He was adjusting to the time difference. “We’re coming to hang out with you the day after tomorrow so remember to come pick us up,” Qiao Congnan said over the phone. “The day after tomorrow?” Wen Chi remembered…- 257.5 K • Completed
- “Teacher Jiang?” Wen Chi looked at Jiang Siheng in puzzlement, then noticed the glances cast by the others, and grabbed Jiang Siheng’s wrist, trying to pull it down. The film set fell completely silent. Jiang Siheng seemed to sense something, slowly let go of Wen Chi, lowered his lashes, and looked at the boy in front of him. “What’s wrong with you?” Being watched by Jiang Siheng, Wen Chi unconsciously lowered his voice. Jiang Siheng shook his head. “It’s nothing.” He turned his…
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- Wen Chi sat in the chair, slightly raising his head, the scent of cosmetics filling his nose, a bit pungent. "Teacher Wen, here you go, this is the blood packet." The prop master handed a blood packet, about the size of a pinky finger, to Wen Chi. The prop blood packets used in film and television productions are usually made with water, honey, and edible red dye, and they can be held in the mouth without causing harm to the body. Wen Chi took the blood packet and examined it in his hand. Today…
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“It’s lunchtime, but I didn’t hear anything, so I came.” “Is it that late already?” I scratched my head and tapped the phone lying next to me. It was already well past noon. I had overslept, and I didn’t even notice the time while checking my messages. Realizing I’d skipped breakfast made my stomach growl. The thought of today’s lunch being braised short ribs suddenly came to mind, and my mouth started watering. Just imagining soft, sweet beef on fluffy rice made me feel…- 281.3 K • Completed
- We were already married. We’d had sex several times. There was no reason to be embarrassed just because I saw him naked. It was times like this that called for confidence. “Do you have something to say?” “…Your body looks good.” I couldn’t think of a good excuse, so I ended up blurting out the truth. Baek Mugyeong raised one eyebrow like he couldn’t believe what he’d just heard. His face didn’t change much usually, so that small reaction was unexpectedly cute. “I’m…
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- “While looking into where your mother’s ashes were enshrined, I found out that your maternal grandmother and aunt are in the United States.” I froze at the completely unexpected news. I had asked him to check where my birth mother’s ashes were, but I never imagined he would track down her side of the family too. I hesitated, wondering if I should say I already knew, when Baek Mugyeong continued. “I received the official report last night. I didn’t tell you earlier because I was worried…
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- The place Baek Mugyeong had chosen for dinner was a Korean fine dining restaurant at the Carva Hotel. When I gave his name at the entrance, I was immediately shown to a private room. It was ten minutes before six, but Baek Mugyeong was already there. He stood up to greet me. “You’re here.” “Yes. You’re early.” I greeted him politely and sat across from him. My actions were smooth, but my heart was beating irregularly. When I first heard from Choi Jaeha about my aunt, I had…
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- However, I couldn’t help wondering who the guy who punched Baek Yeongseop was. He went after the eldest grandson of the Daesong Group, his future would be arduous. When I said after picking up the coffee I ordered, Choi Jaeha’s eyes lit up. “I know who it is.” Jaeha knew the guy who hit Baek Yeongseop. He said it was the boyfriend of some actress we only knew by face, a lawyer with U.S. citizenship. His name was Robert. Apparently, he found out his girlfriend had been cheating with Baek…
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- Baek Mugyeong took a deep breath and answered. “Yes.” “Haa… fine.” Jeong Minchae, who had just yelled, quickly calmed down. It was hard to tell whether he was indifferent or just too drained. “If you stay in Korea, this will keep happening. Just like I warned you.” “Well… I mean, like I said earlier, we could just have sex. Not like, spontaneously, but set a date first and all.” Baek Mugyeong’s expression twisted. His reason had snapped the moment he heard those…
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- Baek Mugyeong couldn’t shake off the strange feeling, he followed Jeong Minchae outside the art museum building. Once they had moved far enough from the alpha hazard, Baek Mugyeong no longer needed to hold Jeong Minchae’s hand to stay unaffected by the pheromones. But the remnants of arousal that had nearly pushed him into a rut lingered. That sensation was tangled with the thrill he had felt when holding Jeong Minchae’s hand. Even though the awakening state had not yet faded, Baek Mugyeong…
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