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Yong Jin slowly pulled out from Zhou Jun who was still in an aftermath daze. Without the thing filling him inside, the semen shot into his hole began to flow out, soon wetting some area on the mattress. Yong Jin took off his sweat-soaked pants as well, and naked, reached for the cigarette box in his pocket. Zhou Jun felt the discomfort in his body and said in a hoarse voice, "I can't believe you actually came inside." Because his voice was so hoarse from the effects of their lovemaking, his tone wasn't…- 152.1 K • Completed
- Unsure who was the first to break the suffocating kiss, their lips and tongues finally separated with a wet, sticky sound. Yong Jin brushed away a strand of hair stuck to Zhou Jun's eyelid, then kissed his eyelashes. The force below had lessened, the testicles pressing against his reddened entrance, grinding unhurriedly. That patch of dark hair rubbed against the flesh there, causing a fine, itchy sensation.Zhou Jun covered his eyes with the back of his hand, his body shamelessly enjoying the pleasure. He…
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- Zhou Jun curled up on the sofa like a frightened bird, his back damp with sweat that had soaked through the fabric of his cheongsam. With Yong Jin holding a gun, he didn’t dare move. Provoking a man in that state could be dangerous. No one could predict what he might do if he snapped. Zhou Jun stared at the blood on his hand, and for the first time, real fear began to set in. Beneath the shock lay a bitterness he could not shake. This young General Yong could switch moods faster than he could. What if…
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- Seeing Zhou Jun's fluctuating expression, Yong Jin stood up and approached him, unexpectedly starting to help him change out of his clothes. Zhou Jun was wearing a suit today, and the sharp-eyed Yong Jin had noticed a long strand of brown hair stuck on his shoulder. He loosened his grip, letting the hair fall. He pulled at Zhou Jun's bow tie and said, "Actually, our last encounter was purely by chance." Zhou Jun didn’t quite understand what he meant, so he listened as Yong Jin continued, "But the chance…
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- It felt more like flirting than a search. Zhou Jun used the same tricks he had once learned from women, this time on Major General Yong. He held Yong Jin’s hand, his fingers sliding from the palm up into his sleeve, where he felt the cool surface of a watch. Smiling, he said, “Nice Swiss watch,” then slipped it off Yong’s wrist and brought it to his ear. As the quiet ticking filled the space between them, Zhou Jun tossed the watch aside. Yong Jin’s gaze darkened slightly. “What’s wrong?…
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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…
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- 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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—• VOLUME 2: Fireworks Under the Starry Sky •— I recorded Lin Ze's story about Xie Chenfeng and made some adjustments, adding ambiguous censorship. Of course, it also included my own whimsical embellishments—laziness in research, distorting facts, deliberately messing up the timeline to obscure the truth, wildly speculating about Lin Ze's feelings, and slapping on a bunch of unnecessary psychological descriptions to enhance immersion—all despicable acts that would make reportage writers…- 171.2 K • Completed
It was a sunny weekend when Xu Fanming, filled with excitement, sat down with his parents and finally brought up the one thing he had kept buried inside. The whole family was gathered around the dining table. Xu Fanming picked up a piece of beef and respectfully placed it into each of his parents’ bowls. Then he cleared his throat and, with complete seriousness, said, “Mom, Dad, I want to become a sports student. In the future, I want to play professional basketball.” His mother was about to…- 160.3 K • Ongoing
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