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"What's going on with you?" his sister-in-law exclaimed, tossing a handkerchief at Zhou Jun. Embarrassed by his exaggerated reaction, which had clearly raised her suspicions, Zhou Jun awkwardly covered his mouth. "Why did you suddenly ask about that?" she continued. She already knew about the situation between Zhou Jun and Yong Jin. Zhou Yan had been so furious that day he even took a few heart-soothing pills. At the time, Zhou Yan had refused to say anything. But when she got up in her nightgown to…- 152.1 K • Completed
They hadn’t seen each other for a few days, and the atmosphere between them felt even more intimate. Yong Jin’s hand brushed gently over Zhou Jun’s brow, moving slowly as if sketching his features, tracing every detail of his face. Something shifted inside Zhou Jun. The warmth of Yong Jin’s presence, even just his scent, left him lightheaded with desire. He sat up on the bed, and Yong Jin stubbed his cigarette out in the ashtray by the bedside. His fingers trailed along Zhou Jun’s neck,…- 152.1 K • Completed
Bathed in the glow of the setting sun, Xiang Ye returned once again to the unfinished building. It had only been a day since he last left, and everything looked exactly the same as it had yesterday. Yet to his eyes, it all felt strangely unfamiliar. The world was no longer the one he thought he knew. Old Xiang was not merely an eccentric old man. If everyone who left Lu Ye was fated to pass through a gate, then to Xiang Ye, that gate should be called Rashomon. A place suspended between truth and…- 42.6 K • Ongoing
When Xiang Ye woke up again, he was in an unfamiliar hotel room. The room was dim, lit only by a single ray of light slipping through the blackout curtains and falling right across his face. He raised a hand to block it and tried to sit up, but his bones still ached and his head felt heavy, like he had slept too long and muddled his brain. It took about ten minutes before he was fully awake. He got out of bed and pulled the curtains open with a sharp swish. Sunlight flooded in. Outside, traffic…- 42.6 K • Ongoing
Tang Zhou’s words turned out to be prophetic. The next day, He Ziwei really couldn’t get out of bed. Not because he had been fucked, but because he was sick. Well, to be precise, he had been fucked sick. When Tang Zhou woke up with He Ziwei still in his arms, he felt that the body against his own was burning up. He pressed his lips lightly to He Ziwei’s forehead, called his name softly for quite a while before he finally heard a hazy, groggy reply, thick with congestion. Clearly even his nose was…- 59.0 K • Completed
The two of them had been together for many years, and the road was anything but smooth. The first big hurdle came on Yang Moshun’s thirtieth birthday. That day, Xu Wanhe almost got killed by an old enemy. He lost too much blood and fell into a coma, lying unconscious in the hospital. Yang Moshou stayed by his bedside day and night without sleeping, talking to him until his throat went dry.It took a hell of a lot of effort just to nag him back to life. The rest of the hurdles were all about the…- 71.4 K • Completed
Guan Lan began to avoid Zhuang Lin even more intensely, though for a reason entirely different from before. Zhuang Lin, on the other hand, continued as usual, reporting to him every morning and evening, chattering about every trivial matter. Previously, Guan Lan would occasionally reply, but now he didn't respond to a single message, afraid that anything he said might give the wrong signal or that Zhuang Lin would bring up that night again. If that happened, he'd be so embarrassed he might as well jump…- 76.9 K • Completed
The hundred days of mourning passed in the blink of an eye, and it was time to dismantle the mourning pavilions and white banners in the residence. There were various matters to attend to, and Lady Sheng had just taken over the management of the Duke's residence, leaving her extremely busy. On this day, however, the Bai family sent people to take away Lady Bai, the senior matron. They merely mentioned that she was returning to her natal home to recuperate from illness, even taking along the servants…- 643.5 K • Completed
Zheng Jie instantly turned into a zombie, his face looking like he was ready to ride the wind and depart. "Six months, twelve thousand," the gangster said. Zheng Jie replied wearily, "Don't have it, really don't." Situ Ye looked a bit puzzled but didn't interrupt—he wasn't fully aware of Zheng Jie's messy debts. The gangster continued, "Pay it all at once, and we'll leave you alone from now on." Zheng Jie had been hounded by debt collectors so often that he was completely numb. Someone had…- 171.2 K • Completed
Muheon’s massage was absolutely incredible. Hakyung, who had sworn never to even mention the word “hot spring” again, dove straight back in the moment his sore, heavy muscles melted into softness. He was a master at saying one thing and doing another. His swimsuit had already been ruined beyond use, so Hakyung had no choice but to splash around happily in the hot spring, stark naked. Muheon, who still wasn’t suited to hot water, was content just watching his excited river dolphin. After…- 210.6 K • Completed
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