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Jaeri was punished by being confined to his room, but it couldn't be called a punishment. He didn't mind just being in his room. He had wanted to spend time alone in his room anyway. This was because he needed to organize the many events and progress of the day. Jaeri seriously recalled his hyung's expression, words, and actions. His hyung had once again guaranteed a stable relationship and accepted him for who he was. He said that liking someone was not a bad thing, even though the person he liked was…- 124.1 K • Ongoing
- "Here. Does it hurt, or doesn't it hurt?" He asked, lightly flicking the dildo with his hand. "...Ah-ow." "Answer." "...It hurts." Jaeri buried his head in his embrace. And then he added in a mumble. "I can, endure... it." Jungyoon raised his body, which he had been leaning on. As he moved, the fluffy bedding was pressed down and made a rustling sound. Jaeri also got up from his body, which he had been leaning on, and stood on his knees in front of him. The vibration inside his body…
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At the same time, on the road to the imperial capital, the Marquis of Dingbei, Wei Zhao, reclined in a silver-white archer's robe in his carriage, his phoenix eyes half-closed, listening to a secret guard's report on the situation in the capital. This time, Emperor Changping had summoned him back to the capital. Ostensibly, it was to oversee military and political affairs, but in reality, it was to secretly investigate the long-hidden "Diting." He did have some connection with this assassin…- 41.2 K • Ongoing
I paid the innkeeper for a week's stay and moved rooms. To the room next to Yul's, to be precise. Yul told me not to stick to him, but... after seeing his hurt expression, I couldn't just stand by. Yul was a human who was not afraid to inflict wounds on his own body. What if he does it again this time? If Yul's body gets hurt, I will become very sad. It seemed I had developed a fear after Yul died once. “Master, what do you think you'll hear by doing that?” “...Nothing.” With a sigh, I…- 127.4 K • Ongoing
Declan and the people involved with him were arrested one after another. It had been a long time since Lear was discharged from the hospital, and he handed over the data he had finally obtained after breaking all the security on O'Connell's laptop. A few more things were revealed as a result. Diane had been killed by Declan as an act of retaliation and a warning for digging too deeply into the Rosenberg case. And the candy found at her house had been planted to cover up the incident. Evidence proving…- 252.8 K • Ongoing
PVS EXTRA 1 - He Plays With the Company’s Accounting Books After discovering that Yan Qingci was particularly sensitive to colors, Xu Xishuang and Yan Yushan both assumed that he would grow up to be an artist. When Yan Qingci grabbed a small abacus during his first birthday ritual, their assumptions wavered a bit, but they still bought him lots of kids’ oil pastels and watched him scribble on paper, thinking his style was probably leaning toward abstract art. After Yan Qingci turned two, he…- 248.3 K • Completed
Chapter 22: You Shouldn't Have Been So Soft-Hearted That kidnapping left an indelible mark on my life, yet in retrospect, it was only a fleeting moment. "It's all your fault..." Zong Yanlei's bite wasn't strong, and since it was through my clothes, I shouldn't have felt any pain. But perhaps it was my body's memory being activated or some lingering effect from the injury I sustained during the opening match, just pressing on the bite mark caused a slight warmth and pain. "Yes, it's all my…- 246.6 K • Ongoing
They say people are scarier than ghosts. I’m the type who strongly believes in that saying. You can at least perform an exorcism on a ghost, but it was hard to even get rid of a person. Goosebumps prickled on my forearms. For his attitude to change like the flip of a hand just because things didn't go his way—it truly is a scary world. All sorts of thoughts flashed through my mind, like a panorama of one's life before death. Right now, we were on a congested road, and Park Seongjin was the one…- 199.5 K • Ongoing
Spring passed and autumn arrived. The cold and heat alternated, and time slipped away as swiftly as flowing sand. This morning was still a bit cold. Qiu Xuning wore a jacket with a little-dog pattern printed on the back, and below it were simple, loose casual pants. The close-fitting fabric revealed the straight shape of his legs. By this time he had grown much taller—once shooting up like scallion stalks, he had now become tall and upright like green bamboo. He used to always lower his head and…- 335.0 K • Completed
- Chapter 25: Daddy Doesn't Like My Eyes "Little rabbit, where are you?" I pretended to wander around the room. Aunt Chun, who was in charge of taking care of Zong Yinzhuo, stood by a cabinet in the corner and kept winking at me. I put my index finger to my lips to signal her to be quiet, and then stood in front of the cabinet. This was a side cabinet about half the height of a person. I tapped the top of the cabinet back and forth with my fingertips, trying to create a tense and exciting…
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