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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…- 136.3 K • Ongoing
- 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…
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- Lu Zhengming was confused. Yin Yan hadn’t been unable to enjoy it like he claimed, nor was he completely unresponsive. That half-hearted resistance of his only made him even more enticing. So when he saw Yin Yan curled up in the corner of the bed, vulnerable in a way completely unlike his usual self, he was genuinely surprised. Gently, he placed a hand on Yin Yan’s shoulder, trying to start some casual conversation to break the tension. But Yin Yan turned over abruptly, as if trying to escape,…
- 136.3 K • Ongoing
- Lu Zhengming didn’t attend the graduation exhibition, and he was absent from the department’s group photo as well. He shut himself inside his studio, painting day and night for several days. His body was exhausted, but his mind felt light. He felt freer than ever before. As he had anticipated, his new piece was a success. Lu Zhengming opened the refrigerator, looking for a can of beer to celebrate, only to find a few bottles of mineral water. He searched the entire studio but couldn’t locate…
- 136.3 K • Ongoing
- Yin Yan’s face and mind were completely disconnected. His heart was in turmoil, yet his face remained calm and genial. “You know Lu Zhengming’s temper. I’ll talk to him. It’ll be fine.” “It’s not your fault. I never intended to let him leave from the beginning,” Liu Leshan said, shaking his head. “Their studio doesn’t get much work done. How could I possibly let him go? I originally wanted to grind him down for a while, and once he mellowed out, give him an opportunity. But now…
- 136.3 K • Ongoing
- That kiss was intense it left Lu Zhengming completely blank, like his mind had short-circuited. When he finally broke away from Yin Yan’s face, panting heavily, he realized that Yin Yan was still calm, as if he’d never been invested in the kiss and had merely been observing his reactions the entire time. Only then did Lu Zhengming notice that their positions had reversed once again. Yin Yan was sitting on top, while he knelt on one knee between his legs, shifting from being kissed to seeking the…
- 136.3 K • Ongoing
Shi Yi’s comment about fairness was met with nothing more than Ying Ming biting down on his cigarette with a faint smile. “There’s no such thing as real fairness in this world.” That kind of thing was just an ideal, and even then, it was always relative. Ying Ming slowly put some distance between them, straightening up as he took a couple of steps toward where they had parked. Then, he turned his head. “Hurry up, Young Master Shi!” Behind him, the other man raised a brow slightly before…- 283.2 K • Completed
- They had only come to the hospital to see Dong Xiao because they were the ones who saved him. Now that things had turned out like this, they just wanted to check on his condition. At first, they hadn’t thought too much about it, but after seeing how agitated he was, it became clear that seeing anyone right now was just another trigger for him. “You remember when I asked you what you’d do if you ended up disabled one day?” As they walked out of the hospital, Ying Ming suddenly asked Shi…
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