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The first time was always more troublesome, requiring thorough cleaning. So when Guan Heng led him into the bathroom, Ye Zhou didn't refuse, though he felt a sense of solemn melancholy, as if marching toward the battlefield.In the bathroom, the sound of water trickled down, blocking out the disturbing rain outside.Ye Zhou stood under the hot water, completely naked, facing Guan Heng, who was equally bare. He was momentarily captivated, unable to tear his eyes away. Before, he had only touched Guan Heng…- 134.8 K • Completed
- Guan Heng’s left hand found its way back to the nape of Ye Zhou’s neck, caressing it gently. He enjoyed touching Ye Zhou, as if he could repeatedly confirm that he belonged to him through this action, tightly grasped in his own hands.Guan Heng didn’t respond with words, but took action, kissing him directly.This time, Guan Heng no longer suppressed his nature, kissing not particularly gently, pressing Ye Zhou against the door panel, fiercely sucking on his lips and tongue."Mmm…" Ye Zhou grunted,…
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- Ye Zhou shuddered, goosebumps rising instantly on his skin.In the darkness, Guan Heng’s voice sounded even more alluring, almost seductive. "You’ve seen everything, haven’t you? I was planning to tell you later, afraid that it might scare you. But I’m curious, why didn’t you call the police to arrest me?"Is he admitting it?Ye Zhou couldn’t describe the feeling in his heart, only a sense of desolation. He was restrained but still struggling, acutely aware of the disparity in strength between him…
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- Ye Zhou stood under the eaves outside the restaurant, watching the rain pour down. The weather was poor as the New Year approached, but business at the restaurant and bar remained good.He had been staying at the bar until late every day for the past few days, intentionally avoiding Guan Heng. It wasn't that he didn't want to resolve the issue, but after much thought, he realized he had no idea how to handle it. He seemed to have fallen in love with a perverted serial killer, unable to even perform a simple…
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- Ye Zhou slept well that night, waking up feeling refreshed. Guan Heng wasn't in the room, probably already up and about.Ye Zhou checked his phone for the time; it was only half past seven in the morning, much earlier than his usual wake-up time. Today was Saturday, so Guan Heng didn't have school, and besides, school was on break. Although Ye Zhou still had to work at the restaurant, he had no more drowsiness. This was the first time he stayed over at Guan Heng's house, and he intended to share breakfast…
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- At ten o'clock in the evening, Guan Heng stepped out of a taxi in front of his house. On his return journey, he had tried calling Ye Zhou several times, but Ye Zhou's phone was switched off.Without stopping, he rushed home as quickly as possible. As soon as he got out of the car, he fished out his keys to open the door. However, the left house was dark, devoid of any light, indicating that Ye Zhou hadn't returned home yet.Guan Heng stood in the courtyard for a long moment, then inserted his left hand into…
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They slept in until noon the next day. Liang Xuan woke up first, got out of bed, and returned a moment later to ask, "Want breakfast?" Xu Fei wasn’t fully awake. He rolled around under the blanket twice, poked his head out, and mumbled, "I want noodles." "I made congee," Liang Xuan said. Xu Fei immediately lost interest. He pulled the blanket over his head again. Liang Xuan didn’t press him, just closed the door and let him continue sleeping. When Xu Fei woke up again, it was already three…- 79.3 K • Completed
- For the entire week that followed, Xu Fei didn’t have any unnecessary physical contact with Liang Xuan. That weekend, he didn’t go riding. He stayed in the hotel and slept the whole day. By evening, hunger drove him out. A few blocks away, he found a halfway decent Chinese restaurant. The place wasn’t busy, just a few fans spinning from the ceiling, blasting air so hard it made his head ache. He tucked himself into a corner and was halfway through texting his agent, Old Pang, when he looked up and…
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- On the last day of 2013, Xu Fei got completely wasted. He had no idea how he got home. Maybe Fu Zichuan carried him back. When he woke up, it was still dark outside, but the roar of cars beyond the window made his head feel like it was about to explode like a supernova. And this time he couldn’t even blame Fu Zichuan. He was the one who kept drinking, one glass after another, like he was trying to turn his stomach into a distillery. He threw up twice in the bathroom. Then downed a full cup of strong…
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- On the last day of 2012, Fu Zichuan invited Xu Fei out for drinks. The bar was packed. Lights scattered from all directions, casting shadows on the floor like a tangle of grasping limbs. The band in the pit was letting loose, the guitar wailing so hard it sounded like the strings might snap at any moment. Xu Fei leaned against the bar, watching it all, overwhelmed by a strange sense of end-of-the-world euphoria. Fu Zichuan handed him a beer. “I heard you and Wang Mian broke up.” Xu Fei had no…
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