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Lu Zhengming was in a light mood and found a few more paints in the box. In his hand was the usual Prussian blue, a dark shade reminiscent of the deep sea. He needed a bit of bright color to dilute its heaviness, along with some complementary colors to enrich the layers. Classical techniques require thin, transparent layers of paint, which demand high-quality pigments. Premium paints contain less filler and a higher concentration of pigment. Just a small amount can spread into long, thin brushstrokes.…- 136.3 K • Ongoing
- Lu Zhengming let out a breath of relief. But that didn’t mean the flood of questions in his mind had been answered. He was still full of doubts, unsure where to even begin, and unwilling to speak up. No matter how impatient he felt, he had a natural fear when it came to this issue. It was only now, as he wrestled with his doubts, that Lu Zhengming realized he’d backed himself into a corner. He was tired of fleeting, meaningless encounters, yet he wasn’t ready to fully commit to a real…
- 136.3 K • Ongoing
- Lu Zhengming had said "I love you" countless times, but this was the first time he truly meant it. The moment the words left his mouth, he felt a pang of regret. This wasn’t the right time. Anything said in bed always came with a discount on sincerity, especially after sex. His confession felt more like a comment, an appraisal of his partner’s performance rather than a genuine declaration of feelings. Holding Yin Yan close, he kissed him over and over, desperate to prove that he truly meant it, that…
- 136.3 K • Ongoing
- September marked the start of a new semester, and Lu Zhengming returned to the Academy of Fine Arts. Apart from Yin Yan and Liu Leshan, no one in the oil painting department knew about his brief resignation. It was not exactly a glorious affair, and when facing Liu Leshan, Lu Zhengming’s tone carried a hint of restraint. He obediently resumed his post at the studio, never bringing up the idea of transferring to the Experimental Arts Department again. He had not wanted to come back. It was only…
- 136.3 K • Ongoing
- When Lu Zhengming woke up, the sky was still dark. The train car swayed rhythmically, and Yin Yan, lying on the lower bunk across from him, swayed along with it. He was sleeping deeply, as if a dense, inescapable exhaustion was pressing him into the bed, just like that night when Lu Zhengming held him. The position hadn’t been comfortable, yet he had been able to fall into a motionless slumber. The train attendant went down the aisle, pulling open the curtains one by one with loud, grating noises…
- 136.3 K • Ongoing
- When he looked over, Jeong Minchae waved his hand and covered his mouth with a napkin, signaling he was fine. “You’re not even using the thing you’ve got, so what’s the point of getting hard? There’s only one bed, and I told them to get rid of the big sofa. You two are sleeping together.” Only then did Baek Mugyeong understand Baek Jinseok’s scheme, and he furrowed his brow. Back on New Year’s Day, he had declared to Baek Jinseok that he had no interest in DS Motors or having…
- 281.3 K • Completed
“Director…!” The area buzzed with unrest. The lingering shreds of darkness dispersed, and the thick scent of blood sent the monsters into a frenzy, shrieking as they charged forward. The Esper Director grimaced at the searing pain in his left arm, then let out a crooked smile. The pain was brutal, and the situation had worsened, but at least he was still alive. Though he couldn’t say for how much longer. “Hold them! Hold them back!” “Deploy the barrier!” “Director! Esper…- 289.6 K • Completed
- Would this be the color if Dojin’s red energy were mixed with a generous amount of white milk? It was a color that somehow seemed like it would smell of strawberries. Jiho pressed his lips together, not liking it, then suddenly snapped back to his senses. He had let his mind wander for just a moment, and the energy that had been flowing out of his body had nearly vanished. “Guide Jiho, don’t lose focus. You’re doing great.” “Y-yes.” “Now try projecting your energy as far as you…
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- Like a beast in front of a delicious meal, his mouth filled with saliva. Whether he knew what Muheon was feeling or not, Hakyung was struggling to pull the zipper down using only his mouth. “Mm, ngh…” The book had said it was easy… but seriously, what kind of talent did someone need to undress someone with just their mouth? The position was awkward, swallowing was hard, and if he wasn’t careful, drool might spill out. While Hakyung was grunting in frustration over how nothing was going…
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- Was this what familial love felt like? Muheon couldn’t quite grasp the depth of it, but he reassured Grandma with a simple promise. Even without her heartfelt request, he already cherished and loved Kang Hakyung with all his heart. Grandma urged them to head back to Seoul before it got too late, but Hakyung insisted on staying the night. “You’re supposed to sleep over on days like this,” he said stubbornly. And since no one could win against Hakyung’s will, Grandma gave in with a sigh and…
- 210.6 K • Completed
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