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〔I'll explain the task. Please pay attention.〕 〔The task isn't difficult. Rescue the fairy trapped in the chest. You have to finish it in the time it takes the clown fifteen rotations.〕 〔Oh, let me explain something. You are not currently an immaterial entity called "soul." You are a human being whose biological functions have been restored through my master's technique.〕 〔Summary for understanding. You died once, but my master brought you back to life.〕 Wolf lowered his head…- 126.3 K • Ongoing
Eunseol felt the warmth that surrounded him as soon as he woke. Then he caught a whiff of a slightly bitter and cool pheromones scent. He subconsciously smiled. He stayed like that for a while, then quietly opened his eyes. Jaebeom was right in front of him, close enough that their faces would touch if he moved a little. Jaebeom was still asleep. His shallow breaths smelled sweet. Eunseol slowly blinked. Then Jaebeom’s long eyelashes fluttered slightly, as if they were responding…- 182.2 K • Completed
No matter what, it would be impossible here now. Cha Dogyeong exhaled a sigh full of regret and answered. “Whatever it is, it’s better if it tastes good.” Without knowing what kind of lewd thought was circling in Dogyeong’s head, or feeling any sting on his tongue, Sejun continued eating the sweet churros and emptied several boxes. Dogyeong stopped Sejun when he almost broke another safety bar on a ride, and before taking the next one, they ate. As he had boasted, Sejun paid proudly for…- 279.8 K • Completed
The pottery wheel stopped. Yan Anqing lowered his eyes and looked at the arm looped around him. It was longer than his own, with solid forearms and much larger hands. He used a scraper to trim the cup body that Chu Baiyan had made, then used the leftover clay to shape a handle. “When it dries, it can be painted.” Yan Anqing stood up and placed the cup on the rack used for drying the clay. “Do you want to make another one?” He thought Chu Baiyan still needed more practice before he could…- 98.2 K • Completed
The fingers stroking his palate moved deeper, brushing over his soft uvula. He couldn’t close his mouth properly, and clear saliva spilled down his chin. At first, all he felt was revulsion. He had sworn never to drink human blood. The violation of his mouth made him feel like his soul was being trampled. It stung behind his eyes, like he’d been jabbed with a needle. Seolyeong only realized a beat later that he was crying. “Ahh… ngh…” Damn it. Pleasure was rising in spite of…- 253.5 K • Completed
The monster’s transparent upper body, shaped like an IV bag, swayed atop a lower half made of what looked like multiple human legs stitched together. Its crude, clay-like face was studded with several narrow, cataract-clouded eyes. Then, with a violent motion, it swung its two long pairs of arms and lunged to squeeze Lee Hyunmook’s torso. But Lee Hyunmook’s movements were even faster. Snap! As if he had expected the ambush, Lee Hyunmook grabbed one of the flailing arms mid-air and crushed it…- 297.5 K • Completed
- Anyway, he wasn't the type to stay and sleep by Sejun's side... Sejun just grumbled and couldn't bring himself to suggest it to Dogyeong. Even if he was the shameless Seo Sejun, he didn't need to waste his emotions. He knew how the person who hated him would react to those words, so there wasn't a reason to bother. Their relationship was like that. They hated each other and only had sex occasionally. It was a dry bond with not a single point of compatibility. Sejun thought about it later after…
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"Hah, ugh…! Nng…." Harto let out a ragged breath. He felt ashamed of the moans slipping out of his mouth against his will, but he couldn't control his trembling respiration. Perhaps it was because Zed’s hand, currently holding his penis, was so large and hot. Zed gently wrapped his hand around Harto's length, claiming he would teach him how to touch someone in the way humans did. At first, Harto was so tense that his heart raced at the mere contact, but his body gradually relaxed thanks to…- 199.7 K • Ongoing
Chapter 52: First Snow / A Day in the General’s Residence The days passed one by one. Wen Jue’s illness was slowly being treated, his body gradually recovering, and even his once-sharp jaw had become a bit rounder with proper nourishment. However, his eyesight hadn’t improved much. Everything he looked at remained just vague outlines. Bai Yuan said little about it, only telling him to take good care of his health. For only with a healthy body could he proceed with further detoxification. The…- 166.6 K • Completed
- “Months, or years?” Yohan grew despondent at the vast, unfathomable length of time, but he forced himself to stay positive. If he hadn’t met Lee Hyunmook, he would’ve been shredded to death by that murderous eyeball monster. He needed to be thankful just to be alive. “Yes, Mr. Lee Hyunmook! Let’s hang in there together!” When Yohan spoke with renewed spirit, Hyunmook stared at him blankly, as if watching some alien lifeform moving in an unfamiliar way. Truthfully, even in his sane…
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