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Once they entered the Jin Garden, standing at the elevator entrance, Jiang Ruo was still dazed. The makeup artist, Lin Xiao, who had come down personally to meet him, nudged him with her elbow. "Hey, look over there." Jiang Ruo mechanically turned his head to look. In the direction of the VIP elevator, the gigolo led the girls in front, while Xi Yufeng followed behind. He was still wearing a white shirt and suit pants, with a coat draped over his arm, his hands in his pockets. He still looked…-
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When he returned to the rental house, it was precisely two o'clock in the morning. A sliver of light leaked from the crack under the door on the left. Jiang Ruo knocked twice before gently pushing it open, revealing An He struggling to sit up. Hastily stepping forward to press his shoulders, Jiang Ruo helped him lie back down again. From the inner pocket of his suit, he retrieved a neatly folded stack of cash. "Are you at ease now?" An He weakly shook his head. "I was worried about you." "What…
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The biting cold of early spring in February filled the streets of Feng City, where leafless trees stood bare and people dragged their feet back to work after the Spring Festival with lethargic postures. In the evening, on the outskirts at the film base, Jiang Ruo collected his crew lunch box and found a less crowded spot against a wall. He didn't care whether the shredded potato was too salty or bland, or if there were eggs in the egg flower soup. With a snap, he broke open the disposable chopsticks and…
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Just like before the regression, the visit to the family burial ground didn’t take long. Baek Jinseok had led the way up the mountain, but was the last to descend. We waited for him in the cold wind by the parking lot, just like last time. The only difference was that my fever kept rising and falling. I was definitely coming down with a cold, if not the flu. Still, it was bearable. Once the visit ended, everyone would scatter without regrouping. The visit to my biological father’s house…-
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After the regression, I had felt this kind of dissonance several times. It was as if my feet were lifting off the ground and I were about to be sucked somewhere. When confused, shock worked best. I deliberately slapped both my cheeks with my hands. The sting snapped me to my senses. “That hurt.” I rubbed my tingling cheeks. There was still a lot to do. I couldn’t just space out over something like this. I sat down in the nearest chair and picked up my phone. I needed to let my sibling…
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The phone resting on the table buzzed rapidly, displaying popup notifications. Baek Mugyeong glanced at the contents with his eyes. They were all messages from Choi Jaeha. Since they were popups, he couldn’t see the full messages, but the first lines were enough. The cherry blossoms were in full bloom, the weather was amazing, they were eating something delicious, jealous, aren’t you?, are you working, hyung?, come hang out, messages like that kept coming. Photos were included too. After…
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I reflexively worried whether my messy face would give anything away. As I hesitated for a moment, perhaps sensing my presence, Baek Mugyeong turned toward me. “Jeong Minchae?” A man who would normally just give a brief nod to acknowledge me now called out my name with a surprised expression. It was probably because my face was completely twisted up. Right now, everything making me angry, wronged, frustrated, and miserable had nothing at all to do with Baek Mugyeong. We had just happened to…
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The shame and embarrassment that had made me want to crawl into a hole came flooding back like a rising tide. It had been pure luck that Baek Mugyeong hadn’t gotten angry or asked what I was doing and instead suggested we have sex. “Please rest well.” With a slight bow, Baek Mugyeong turned and left the bedroom. I waited a while before heading back to my own room. Unlike Baek Mugyeong’s bedroom, where pheromones and other smells were all mixed together, mine felt crisp and clean. Still…
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Without even lying, it felt like my waist would melt just from his pheromones. I couldn’t stop trembling as I gripped Baek Mugyeong’s hands and arms that were holding my waist. His shaft pushed in until my butt was being crushed and I could feel the coarse body hair of a man. “It’s… it’s all in now.” “What the hell…” Drunk on pheromones, I couldn’t feel any pain, but tears welled up from the sheer sensation of being spread open. My blurred vision made it impossible to see his…
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Before I could even react, Baek Mugyeong’s hand came down beside my head. “What did you just do?” “Huh?” Because of the backlight, I couldn’t clearly read Baek Mugyeong’s expression as he looked down at me. And I didn’t understand what he was saying either. “You’re saying that was unconscious?” “I’m not really sure what you mean…” I was about to say I didn’t know because of Baek Mugyeong’s intensity, but I shut my mouth. I had tried to deliberately…
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