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The barracks looked more like a storage warehouse. Rows upon rows of military cots were packed tightly together. Each bed was a simple design: canvas stretched across a metal frame. Song Feng and Wei Xiaoyan’s beds were tucked into a corner. He did a rough headcount and estimated there were nearly a hundred people inside. The space between each bed was minimal. Two tall metal racks stood near the wall by the entrance, meant for storing washbasins and toiletries. The place felt incredibly cramped. Song…- 185.4 K • Completed
- Your name is James. You're dead. You died on the 128th dawn after your 30th birthday. Eight hours before you stopped breathing, you were still entangled with two businessmen and a politician. Yes, having sex—though that was just part of your escort service. Because, at first, you had to pretend to be gentler and wittier than the best boyfriend any of these three had ever had. Of course, this facade of civility shattered the moment you unbuttoned your pants. Because what they really wanted was for you to…
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37. Back in the day… This is about the move from back then— As everyone knew, the vegetation in the westernmost part of Dajing was ridiculously lush… or to be precise, too lush. The Sanxing Sect from the Western Regions had set up deep within those wild mountain forests. In the mountains, towering trees were everywhere, and sunlight rarely reached the ground. To avoid the infestation of snakes, insects, rats, and ants, the Demonic Sect had no choice but to carve into the mountain and live…- 80.2 K • Completed
Banwes stood blankly, repeatedly recalling that face that wouldn’t leave his mind. Before he knew it, the sun had set. Bzhan had long since disappeared, but Banwes hadn’t even noticed. Slowly lifting his stiff legs like a stone statue, Banwes stepped into the house. A long corridor unfolded before him. He stopped in front of the door Riarun had closed behind him. Pressing his ear to the door and concentrating, he could sense a faint presence only he could perceive. He couldn’t open the door…- 183.7 K • Completed
Chapter 71: Cocooned in One’s Own Trap When Chu Kuang awoke, the sky was already black as ink. His head throbbed like it was about to split open. It felt as though he were on the verge of remembering something, his mind flashing with images he had never seen before. But his neck hurt even more. He reached up and touched it—there was a burning handprint still there. At that moment, he remembered: it was Fang Jingyu who had throttled him unconscious. Fury surged through him. He tried to get out…- 450.2 K • Completed
3 a.m. That was the time Knockoff said he’d log on. All the guild members except a few of the night crew had already gone to bed. The guild chat, which had been buzzing earlier with chatter about events, Demon Hunter, and upcoming content, was now quiet. He said he’d come early if he could. But not only were he was early, Knockoff still hadn’t logged on even past 3 a.m. In the end, Dohee stopped wandering aimlessly around the Deep Beach Field and opened GameTalk. Me Hey…. But strangely…- 239.0 K • Completed
Jiho’s thoughts veered off in a completely unexpected direction. He thought Dojin had an oddly naïve side for someone his age. Age doesn’t really matter when it comes to sex. Well. It would be a problem if he was so old he couldn’t get it up. ‘Doesn’t seem like that’s the case.’ Jiho sneaked a glance between Dojin’s legs. A noticeable bulge pressed against the fabric of his pajama pants. Jiho hesitated for a moment, then decided to show off his…- 289.6 K • Completed
After Yudit crawled out of the hole, he stood up and brushed off his robe. It had dirt all over it from crawling, but since the clothes weren’t that clean to begin with, it didn’t matter. Yudit adjusted his robe, pressing it down, and blended into the crowd. As Yudit looked around the market, he made his way to the candy shop at the corner of an alley. The shop had no customers, probably because of the almost completely faded sign or the cobwebbed display case. Even the shopkeeper was missing, so…- 396.9 K • Completed
- The French old man hired for the job was originally named Pierre, but he insisted that people call him Pedro with a Spanish pronunciation, because his mother was Spanish and he was a big fan of the Spanish director Pedro Almodóvar. Pedro said he liked the intense kind of passion in The Law of Desire… He thought for a moment and used an English word: "passion." How do you say it in Chinese?" "激情." (Passion.) Lu Zhengming didn't quite understand how someone of his age could have so much…
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Wen Zhongyi cried on Meng Chuan’s shoulder for a long time. As if he wanted to cry out every last tear, to release all his emotions. Meng Chuan raised his unbandaged hand and gently stroked Wen Zhongyi’s back, tracing his spine slowly, again and again. He was comforting Wen Zhongyi, and also restraining himself. Only after Wen Zhongyi had let everything out and cried himself tired did Meng Chuan pat his waist and rasp, “No more crying. Sit down and let’s talk.” Wen Zhongyi’s…- 144.9 K • Completed
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