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“You dumb idiot! What the hell are those hands for? You should’ve punched those jerks in the mouth!” “Sena!” As Jiho recalled that memory from the past, he suddenly let out a small laugh. A laugh, in the middle of being yelled at. None of the teammates could understand why Jiho was laughing right now. Sena, who had been fuming just a moment ago, was no exception. What’s with that laugh? Wait… he’s not seriously crazy, is he? Sena flinched, confused, and asked, “You…- 289.6 K • Completed
12:15 PM Mo Zimu followed Berrick back to the main block. Despite the five thousand dollars, Berrick's attitude toward him had not noticeably improved. As they reached the entrance, Mo Zimu turned and said, "Boss, if my cellmates are not participating in Hunter Night tonight, I assume you’ve already found replacements, correct?" Berrick glared at him with his sharp, horse-like eyes. "Do I need you to tell me how to do my job?" "Forgive my meddling, Boss. If this deal were with Chief Adolf, I…- 117.3 K • Completed
In the end, Zuo Lingyu’s whereabouts did not escape his sister’s notice. Within a few days, he was summoned to the Prince Regent’s estate. When he returned, he looked rather dejected and said he would be moving there. He could no longer live with Lian Ai. Lian Ai didn’t mind. He simply said, “Then go.” Zuo Lingyu glanced up at him. “Do you want to come with me?” Lian Ai shook his head without hesitation. “Better not. There must be a lot of rules in the estate. I’d only…- 157.9 K • Completed
Mu Yuan lashed out with another kick. Wen Shang took two solid hits, the pain forcing a sharp breath out of him. His brows drew together slightly, and he exhaled through clenched teeth. Gripping Mu Yuan’s other ankle, he yanked him forward, lifted both legs, and spread them apart, resting them on his shoulders. The tight rim of Mu Yuan’s entrance was now pressed flush against the semi-hardened tip of his cock. Wen Shang didn’t rush to enter. He rubbed slowly, teasing along the edge of the entrance…- 147.2 K • Completed
Paronai took the lead. He held a lantern borrowed from the village and moved carefully ahead. Normally, in a situation where enemies could jump out at any moment, Banwes should have been leading. Even though he was a half-blood, his physical toughness rivaled that of high-ranking beasts. But of course, the current Banwes had no intention of taking on such a sacrificial role. Yurichen, knowing it would be pointless, didn’t even bother to say anything to him. “…Say something to make…- 183.7 K • Completed
Yan Ankuo unsurprisingly declined the proxy shopper's offer, and Bian Ji didn't know how he dealt with his family issues subsequently. All Bian Ji knew was that Yan Ankuo didn't return home until around nine that evening, as that was when all the concerned friends in the circle received a collective response from him on the social media platform. — What would he do after returning home? Would he video chat with his family, talking for hours? Bian Ji didn't know, nor did he want to think about…- 135.4 K • Completed
They first did it once in the driver’s seat, then moved to the backseat for another round. The backseat was spacious, and they ended up in doggy style. Yang Moshou moaned like a damn slut beneath Xu Wanhe, his voice soft and breathy, tugging at Xu Wanhe’s chest. That sound pushed Xu Wanhe even further. After slamming into him hard a dozen times, a low grunt rumbled from his throat. He thrust in deep one last time and came inside. About three to five seconds later, Xu Wanhe pulled out and…- 71.4 K • Completed
- Lu Zhengming didn’t just recognize the person in the painting, he recognized the painting itself. It was Yan Yan’s graduation piece, a self-portrait of her standing before an easel. Many parts of the painting had been altered by Yin Yan, especially the figure she had left unfinished, almost all of it had been completed by him. Lu Zhengming remembered that the original had a warm, classical brown tone, but now, not a single hint of warmth remained. The entire canvas was drowned in somber, oppressive…
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- Lu Zhengming recalled the collaboration Yin Yan had mentioned before. Back then, he had found it ridiculous, but now, he thought, maybe it wasn’t entirely out of the question. Yin Yan remained noncommittal and instead asked, “Do you think we can actually work together?” Lu Zhengming admitted, “Yeah, we’re not exactly on the same wavelength.” Yin Yan reached down, grasping him lightly. “Stop using this to think.” “I feel like that was unnecessary.” Lu Zhengming pried his hand…
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- “Lu Zhengming, you’re such a… pervert.” Yin Yan’s words were slightly slurred, his tongue sore, making him wary of speaking too forcefully. He desperately wanted to forget last night’s absurdity, but the sting on his split lower lip, reopened by his pursed lips dodging the razor, made sure to remind him. They had spent almost the entire night kissing. Lu Zhengming had insisted he be the “active” one. Yin Yan tried every possible style, yet nothing met his standards. He…
- 136.3 K • Ongoing
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