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The bride glanced around and said to Chen Ang, “Not bad. Just wear that. I’ll go try the makeup.” Chen Ang caught a glimpse of Xu Heng from the corner of his eye, then turned and went back into the changing room. Xu Heng’s expression toward him had completely changed. It was as if he were looking at a modern-day Chen ShimeiChen Shimei is a figure from Chinese folklore known for abandoning his wife to marry a princess after gaining power. His name is now synonymous with betrayal and heartless…- 62.6 K • Completed
- Chen Ang had this innate ability to speak with shameless confidence, like everything he said was completely reasonable. Probably came from putting on a straight-laced act for too long, once he let loose, there was no bottom to how brazen he could get. In the end, Xu Heng had no choice but to sulk his way downstairs with Chen Ang’s suit in hand. The thought of all those messy body fluids on the clothes made his face burn. But the dry cleaner didn’t know him anyway. If anyone should be embarrassed, it…
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- Xu Heng gripped the edge of the chair tightly with both hands, terrified that Chen Ang might yank him toward him with just one pull. He was barefoot, and he could practically feel the heat coming through the fabric. His face was burning. His speech quickened as he rushed through the remaining questions, pretending not to see the comments flying across the screen asking why his ears were so red. He hurriedly ended the stream. The moment the camera shut off, Xu Heng yanked his foot back. It didn’t move.…
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- Faced with the cab driver’s sharp gaze, Xu Heng didn’t dare say a word. All he could do was obediently rattle off his home address. The ride remained silent all the way. When they arrived, Chen Ang calmly pulled out his phone and paid the fare. His tie was already undone, tossed together with his suit jacket over one arm. He stepped out first and started walking ahead. Xu Heng lugged his heavy makeup case and hurried after him, nearly jogging just to catch up. That was when he realized Chen Ang was…
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- That one whisper from Chen Ang was enough to make Xu Heng instantly snap back into a serious work mode. He focused hard, brushing on a light layer of makeup with great care. Not that there was much to touch up. Chen Ang had a sharp, structured face. With a bit of base and some minor contouring, he already looked clean and energetic, his masculine features softened by just the right touch of elegance. What Xu Heng envied most were his double eyelids. His own were droopy and slightly hooded, making him look…
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- Xu Heng checked the time. It was already past eight in the evening. With legs still sore, he rushed through a quick shower, then sat down in front of his computer right on schedule. The moment he opened the stream, the chat exploded. His viewers were already waiting and blowing up the comments. As a professional makeup artist, Xu Heng occasionally made beauty content on the side. It started as just a hobby, mostly videos where he recreated celebrity looks. But gradually, he gained a decent following.…
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- Xu Heng felt Chen Ang’s palm press hot against his thigh, the heat searing through his skin. His body jolted, instincts kicking in as he tried to clamp his legs together. But Chen Ang was already settled between them. The moment he closed his legs, they clamped around Chen Ang’s waist instead, making it look like he was asking for more. Before he could react again, Chen Ang moved with practiced ease, cupping his crotch through his underwear and giving it a slow, deliberate rub. "Don’t touch me…
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- Xu Heng’s face turned red in an instant, partly from anger, partly from embarrassment. He was angry because Chen Ang had absolutely no shame. The word "fuck" rolled off his tongue like it was nothing. Yet in the daytime, he wore that straight-laced, respectable mask like a saint. Who would have thought he was this vulgar in private. But of all the unfair things in the world, the man had been gifted with a voice that was low and raspy in just the right way. His breath hit Xu Heng’s ear, sending a…
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- Whatever little fondness Xu Heng might have had for Gu Wenyuan disappeared completely after what happened in the restroom. When the rehearsal ended, Gu Wenyuan tried again to casually ask him out. Xu Heng quickly said he had something urgent to take care of and slipped away. Back home, he crashed and slept the entire afternoon. It was already dark when his stomach finally woke him up. Still groggy, he slid into a pair of flip-flops and shuffled outside in search of food. The apartment Xu Heng bought…
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- Xu Heng had a job that day, so he got up early. His shoulder-length hair was casually tied into a little tuft. After a quick wash-up, he grabbed his makeup kit and rushed out the door. He worked as a makeup artist at a studio, mostly handling gigs for art performances or modern-themed plays. Since he overslept, he messaged the work group chat, but everyone had already left. No one could give him a ride, so he had to book a cab and hurry over by himself. This time, the job was for a large-scale arts…
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