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Chen Ting was not entirely convinced by the whole “grain of rice” explanation, but he decided to believe it anyway. As far as Pei Yiyao was concerned, he had already classified him as one of his own. And when it came to his own people, Chen Ting had always been generous. So if he gave him a pinch, then he gave him a pinch. He probably didn’t mean anything by it. Once he had sorted it out in his head, Chen Ting no longer minded. Pei Yiyao went home that night and slept well too. The next day, he…- 116.2 K • Completed
A wedding reception typically involves a set routine — the exchange of rings between the bride and groom, speeches from both sets of parents, and the playing of a sentimental video clip. Director Liu had prepared a short film centered around Zhou Xinyao, pieced together from various scenes. There were clips of her walking down the red carpet, eating ice cream, squatting outside a church feeding pigeons, dozing on a folding chair on set, and even footage of her covering her face in tears when she was…- 178.8 K • Completed
“Huh? Ah, well, it is possible…! The method basically works by stimulating pheromone secretion, so with enough experience— Ah, ah! Are you teasing me right now?” “You said it was possible. I didn’t take you for that kind of person.” The Grand Duke gave him a meaningful look. He was teasing him! Aeryl’s face turned bright red. “This isn’t the time to be making fun of me!” “Then why the long face? It’s not like we’re out of options.” “Still…” “You got…- 279.4 K • Completed
Bian Ji watched him walk into the elevator, silently wishing him "Happy New Year" in his heart. After confirming that he had gone upstairs, Bian Ji was finally at ease to do other things, such as checking out the "checklist" left behind by the other party. As Bian Ji expected, Yan Ankuo's handwriting matched his personality — a distinct and meticulous style, vigorous and powerful. Even the paper torn from a notebook was neatly cut with clear edges. The "checklist" contained only three lines: 1.…- 135.4 K • Completed
Whether Jiang Siheng had lost his mind, the livestream audience didn’t know. But one thing was clear—they definitely had. Wen Chi’s livestream chat: Jiang Ge’s livestream chat: After Wen Chi said that, Jiang Siheng stayed quiet. When they stepped under the roof, he closed the umbrella, still silent. Wen Chi ran a hand through his hair, suddenly realizing he had been caught in the rain twice since coming on this show. “Teacher Jiang, did…- 257.5 K • Completed
Duan Zhiyan picked up the phone from the table just as the livestream reached the mystery guest reveal segment. When Song Jing appeared on screen, the comments paused for a beat then filled with question marks. 【Who is this guy?】 【He looks unfamiliar. No clue who he is.】 【Wait, I thought it’d be Chu Wen!】 【I wanted to see Chu Wen!】 【+1】 … The real-time comment feed was visible to everyone, including Song Jing. His smile froze awkwardly. Just then, Ye Xinian…- 251.6 K • Completed
- When Si Shaorong arrived, Zheng Youli had just stepped down from the stage. Since they had met before at Jiang Yibai’s house during class, Zheng Youli greeted him politely. Si Shaorong had just come in from outside. The lighting in the bar was dim, while the stage lights were blindingly bright, and his eyes had not yet adjusted. When someone suddenly greeted him, he was startled and gave a surprised yelp. Zheng Youli raised his phone to shine a light on his own face and muttered, “Am I really that…
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"Are you ignoring me?" "Ignoring what? There's nothing in my mouth." "I asked if you're ignoring my words." "I just didn't answer because I didn't quite know what to say." "In society, that's usually described as an act of ignoring the other person, you know?" "I regret that you felt ignored." "This, fucker... never mind. Who taught you all this time? It was a performance that would be hard to pull off without being taught by the book. It was completely different from the Bach you played…- 171.7 K • Ongoing
Yang Moshou pinned Xu Wanhe underneath him and started biting at him wildly. His face was smeared with saliva, shiny and wet. Yang Moshou was completely starving for him. Because Xu Wanhe’s body temperature was a little high, his skin was firm and hot, and biting down felt like sinking his teeth into tough, juicy muscle. Trapped beneath him, Xu Wanhe struggled to peel off his clothes while getting bit all over. He pushed himself up, only to find the little bastard still clinging to him,…- 71.4 K • Completed
The next day, Xu Chun was tired and didn't insist on hiking and wading through water anymore. He just lounged lazily in the waterside corridor, reclining while flipping through a pile of play scripts and storybooks he had taken out. Xie Yi, however, got up early to go fishing and came back carrying a big fish. He instructed someone to make fish soup and, upon returning, saw Xu Chun's table covered in books. He couldn't help but laugh. "What are you doing?" Xu Chun gave him a mournful look. "These are new…- 643.5 K • Completed
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