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The restless heart of Young Master Zhou urged him to work even harder, taking the cock in deeper. He kept sneaking glances, and the more he looked, the more mesmerized he became. Yong Jin looked even more thrilling tonight. Maybe it was because of the argument. Maybe it was the sympathy he felt after everything Yong Jin had been through. Or maybe it was that quiet sense of connection neither of them ever spoke aloud. Lost in thought, Zhou Jun momentarily loosened his focus. Yong Jin, displeased, pushed…- 152.1 K • Completed
The two of them had made a complete mess of themselves. It took an entire pack of wet wipes just to clean up in the car. Song Shengyang’s suit was essentially ruined, especially the black fabric, which now had a patchwork of dark and light water stains. It was impossible not to think of what had happened. Pei Siyin, still basking in the aftermath of that breakthrough, actually looked embarrassed for all of three minutes. Then he went into the bedroom and came back with a clean towel, handing it to…- 64.0 K • Completed
Chapter 8. Ailun Castle The journey after leaving the cave went smoothly. They did encounter moving corpses from time to time. Bit never more than three or four, at most seven or eight, which they could handle without much difficulty. Occasionally, they came across other survivors, but most of them avoided Sharhan and Lestel at the sight of their imposing physiques. Only a few desperate souls, their bodies nothing but skin stretched over bone, had charged at them out of desperation, only to lose…- 264.3 K • Completed
- “What’s with that face?” At Muheon’s question, Hakyung turned even paler and shook his head fiercely. Even while coughing from hurriedly swallowing a mouthful of rice, he kept shaking his head no. Worried he might choke, Muheon quickly handed him some water. Hakyung’s coughing only subsided after he’d drained the entire glass. “I—I don’t use social media! I don’t record videos or anything!” “Yeah?” “Yes, yes! I never do stuff like that.” Like a thief with a…
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The wooden tray holding my dinner was collected, and shortly after, the cell door opened. With a metallic sound, Iser entered first. He exchanged a brief glance with me before standing against the cell wall. Behind him, the apothecary entered. The apothecary took a seat in front of me and pulled instruments from a large bag. The light seeping through the open iron door seemed dimmer than usual today. Perhaps because of that, she was tilting her head, examining the back of my hand. Then, Iser…- 187.9 K • Ongoing
“Zed….” Harto came out of the study and called Zed before he even made it a few steps down the corridor. “Huh? What’s wrong, Harto?” He stopped walking ahead and turned around with a bright voice. Harto hesitated, his lips parting slightly, then asked in a trembling voice. “Are you really… going to kill the Crown Prince?” Harto couldn’t hide his worry. That was only natural. Even if the story had already strayed from the original work, he had never imagined a development…- 199.7 K • Ongoing
“No. It’s not the Grand Duke’s idea. It’s just our opinion that he should marry someone who helps our family……” “Our? Your cousin Rick? The Grand Duke’s chief aide? Then that’s pretty precise news?” Every time she opened her mouth she gave herself away. “No, it’s not precise. The other side has a big secret, and if that’s true……” “What secret? Wait, the Grand Duke has met only a few people lately, so if we check them one by one……” Haas looked around…- 316.7 K • Ongoing
The Sect Leader’s bride had been absent for several days. A bride who had yet to hold a proper wedding ceremony, vanishing of hid own accord, how disgraceful. Naturally, rumors were starting to circulate within the Demonic Sect. And in Sacheon, the gossip was already in full swing: that a dazzlingly beautiful blood fiend was searching high and low across the province for a child. It was because Seolyeong had blatantly revealed his identity. When he’d gone around with ordinary-colored eyes, few…- 253.5 K • Completed
- At midnight, the TV began its scheduled rerun of the 8 PM primetime drama. Outside, the rain was heavier than before. As the night deepened, the temperature dropped a few more degrees. Pei Siyin leaned against Song Shengyang’s shoulder, hugging his arm and yawning again and again. “You’re this sleepy?” Song Shengyang reclined on the sofa, his bare upper body starting to feel the chill. He shifted his numb right arm into a new position. “Then go to bed.” Pei Siyin looked like he could…
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- Derry couldn’t answer right away and hesitated. From his expression, it was clear he wanted to go with them, but he was likely worried that his condition would only become a burden on the journey. Sharhan didn’t press him and simply waited. “I’ll stay here,” Derry finally said, his face downcast. “I…” “It’s not because I don’t want to go with you!” he added quickly. “I really do want to go. But going along like this… I’d only slow the two of you down.” His voice…
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