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If they were all ordinary people, Zhou Shurong could’ve just shoved the wailing child into Qin Yan’s arms to calm her down. He could’ve even fed her something. Or if he wanted to be cold, he could’ve simply tossed her outside and shut the door. If only—if only they weren’t ghosts. Unfortunately, that wasn’t the case. Qin Yan couldn’t see them. He couldn’t even touch them. And Zhou Shurong couldn’t pick up any of the incense either. Even if they threw the baby ghost…- 132.6 K • Completed
Chapter 29: Flute of Dreams and Haunting Souls That night, Chu Kuang had a nightmare. He dreamed he was holding an arrow. The bamboo-wood shaft was lacquered, painted with a golden-red coiling dragon, fierce and arrogant. The fletching was made of golden eagle feathers, and the arrowhead was armor-piercing. He had dreamed this scene countless times. In the dream, he was inside a gilded tent; the bronze pot steamed with fragrant wine, and shadowy figures crowded around, gambling with dice. The…- 450.2 K • Completed
“I don’t think it’s necessary to donate money or jewelry. I believe donations can also be made through songs, music, poetry, paintings, or even precious embroidery.” “Sonia’s words are correct. I will cherish anything that is given.” “If you plan to hold a charity event, when and where will it take place?” A woman raised her hand and asked. After a brief pause, Selena answered. “I’ll need to check the schedule, but for now, I’m thinking of holding it about a month…- 396.9 K • Completed
Lu Zhengming was someone who couldn’t manage his sex life on his own. Once puberty ended, he stopped masturbating and slept around, repeating the same words with every partner. In his own words, when it came to sex, he had reached a state of detachment, where everyone was the same, just sex toys that happened to be warm and alive. Inevitably, this led to him hurting some people and being hurt by others, none of which ever left a mark on him. The black Land Cruiser circled the city walls, going…- 136.3 K • Ongoing
In the bamboo pavilion of Prince Yong’s residence, the white gauze curtains fluttered gently in the breeze. Zuo Lingxue and Prince Yong sat across from each other at the chess table, one playing black, the other white. The black pieces had gained a powerful advantage. The white pieces were on the verge of defeat, yet their player remained calm and unhurried, seemingly indifferent to the outcome. “I’ve hidden my strength for years, bowed to that venomous woman as if she were my mother. How much…- 157.9 K • Completed
"Alright, time's up."At the foot of the mountain, a man around fifty years old, dressed in a yellow Taoist robe with long hair and beard, pressed the timer, announcing the end of the Spiritbond Master exam on this year's day of Awakening Thunder.By then, Yun Xiguang had already returned to the gathering point at the foot of the mountain. With his arms crossed, he leaned against a tree, his eyes closed to rest. The little spirit bird slept on his shoulder, its head bobbing up and down occasionally,…- 205.2 K • Completed
There’s a saying, once you taste the marrow, you’ll crave the flavor. Mu Yuan’s fearless drive to explore and seek truth was, unfortunately, applied in the wrong place. As a result, a whole new door to a different world had been thrown wide open. After that night, he found himself seeing sex between men in a completely new light. He still got hard watching porn, that much hadn’t changed. Prostate play was just another form of physical pleasure. It didn’t mean he was gay. There was no shame…- 147.2 K • Completed
Xu Wanhe wasn’t in a good mood. “Alright, whatever. Just leave it. Throw it away.” As soon as Yang Moshou heard that, he stood up, grabbed Xu Wanhe’s shoe, and flung it hard toward the outside. It almost hit a waitress. Yang Moshou quickly apologized and brushed the dust off his hands before sitting back down to continue drinking his soup. Xu Wanhe stretched his leg out and stared at him. “I said throw the sock, not the fucking shoe. How am I supposed to walk back now?” Yang…- 71.4 K • Completed
Shen Lou said, "Place your finger on the illustration." Yin Liuming followed his instructions and touched it. A piece of text appeared in his mind: This illustration book held Shen Lou's soul. Shen Lou stated it was a unique 'artifact' in the Nightmare Game that contained all monster information in the game. Due to the last system update, all data went missing, and Shen Lou lost most of his power and had to depend on players to help unlock the illustration…- 110.1 K • Ongoing
19. Confirmed. Bai Yuanxiu pressed on his own leg, then knocked on it twice with a clenched fist. “Didn’t wear enough clothes. A bit chilly.” The middle-aged man nodded. “True enough, it’s just early spring—gets cold when the wind picks up at night.” He was about to continue speaking when Bai Yuanxiu suddenly said, “How about this—can I rent it for just a month first?” “Of course you can! But…” The man hesitated, then asked, “You’re not afraid of… that, are…- 80.2 K • Completed
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