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Yong Jin pressed his palm tightly against Zhou Jun's head, forcing him to bury his face in his neck as he murmured, "Are you no longer angry?" Yong Jin replied, "You need to quit." Zhou Jun understood what he meant and hurriedly nodded in agreement, adding with a hint of grievance, "I told you earlier that I wouldn't smoke weed anymore, but you ignored me." They resembled two children sulking at each other, easily pacified with a piece of candy. Indeed, Yong Jin was somewhat dazed by Zhou Jun's…- 152.1 K • Completed
- Zhou Jun instinctively wanted to deny it, but Yong Jin's voice was too certain, and the disgust in his eyes was too clear. He could only manage a smile that felt false even to himself. “It was just for fun. When I was abroad, everyone…” Before he could finish his sentence, the fingers on his face withdrew with some force, as if brushing away something dirty. His expression changed instantly, his jaw clenched tight. He felt that Yong Jin was completely humiliating him, both before and now, and he…
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- Zhou Jun’s gaze remained fixed on the man across the room. When he heard Miss Wen’s voice beside him, a flicker of irritation crossed his face. She had a point. What kind of place was this for someone like Yong Jin? It was inevitable that others would gather around him. Before he could finish the thought, he saw a woman approaching Yong Jin. Tonight, Yong Jin had dressed differently. Not in his usual military uniform or neatly tailored suit, but in a slightly European-style shirt. His black trousers…
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Xiang Ye’s sudden disappearance sent tension surging through the wheat field. The woman with the blade kicked Shen Yanzhi to the ground, planted her foot on his back, and pressed the tip of her knife against his throat. Her voice was cold and sharp. “Where is he? Where did you send him?” There was no way Shen Yanzhi would tell her, and the imbalance in numbers meant she had no time to stop and interrogate him. Pei-ge soon rushed over to assist. The woman’s eyebrows flared in anger. Just as…- 42.6 K • Ongoing
Kang Oh caught the end of the whip aimed at him. It was a masterful weapon-snatching technique, as precise as a hawk seizing prey in midair. “A master of a certain level can catch a whip like this. And then..” Kang Oh gave the whip a sharp pull. Banwi, trying not to let go, lost his balance and was dragged toward him. He barely managed to stop himself before being completely pulled in, using footwork to hold his position. The tension in the line made the whip stretch taut, as if it might snap at…- 125.4 K • Ongoing
- “You really don’t need to go this far for me.” “I can’t help it. Most people would’ve broken down and screamed by now, but you just stay quiet.” They hadn’t been reunited for long, yet Woo already felt as though Kang Oh could see right through him. All he could do was fidget with his fingers. “We’re here. This is Honamgak.” A building came into view with a plaque that read Honamgak, written in one smooth, continuous stroke. There was a boldness to the brushwork that made…
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- “You little shit. Look at you, acting up the moment I go easy on you.” “See? He shows his true colors right away. And they want me to marry him? I’m out.” Choi Jaeha spat out all his words in a rush and tried to pull me away, but Baek Yeongseop snatched me from his grip. “Hold on. I’ve got something to say to him.” “Oh, what now.” “This is a family matter. You should back off unless you wanna lose it and piss yourself on the floor. Shut your mouth.” Baek Yeongseop…
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- I wanted to say no, but I had a bad feeling. And that feeling turned out to be right. “Do we really have to go?” “My grandma asked me to.” I couldn’t say that my aunt, who’s supposedly working as an artist in the US, had a piece displayed at Geumpalang Museum. It wasn’t just because I’d fought with Baek Mugyeong recently. Something about it made me feel I should keep it secret. “It takes about an hour to get to Geumpalang from here. Let’s meet there.” “You’re…
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“Dojin hyung.” “Ah…” “It’s okay. It’s okay.” “Gasp. Uh, ugh…” “It’s okay.” Warm yet cold energy surged through the skin where they touched. It felt like vitality was returning to Dojin’s parched, withered body. ‘More, give me more. It’s not enough. More…’ I want to eat you. As if possessed, Dojin lowered his upper body. The prey beneath him seemed to know where his face would go and guided him toward it. Dojin’s lips touched the soft…- 289.6 K • Completed
- “…Huh?” “Guide Jiho!” Everyone cried out in alarm and tried to hold Jiho back. But Jiho looked around at the people restraining him and spoke clearly. “I was taught that guiding can soothe an esper in a overload state.” “But that only works if you can approach them! If you go in now, you’ll be swept up in it and die without a trace!” “No!” Jiho’s eyes shone. “If it’s radiant guiding, it’ll work!” “…!” “I just need to get as close as…
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