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“Don’t panic,” he said, wiggling his brows with a shameless grin. “Let big brother teach you.” Liang Xuan had already crawled forward, wedging his body between Xu Fei’s legs. He was huge, looming over like a storm cloud. Xu Fei was completely pinned underneath him, legs wrapped around Liang Xuan’s waist. The younger man lowered his head again, kissing Xu Fei, rubbing up against him like an oversized cat. Xu Fei squirmed under the attention, his cock aching from how hard it was. Suddenly,…- 79.3 K • Completed
- Liang Xuan gradually started to warm up to the crew. After all, it was boot camp. When you’re running, shooting, and practicing tactics side by side all day, it doesn’t matter how distant someone is, sooner or later, sweat, mud, and loaded gear bring people closer. During breaks, he’d come over and chat a bit with Xu Fei and the others. Sometimes he even tagged along for drinks at the local bars. Xu Fei found out real quick that the guy couldn’t hold his liquor at all. One beer and Liang Xuan’s…
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- For Xu Fei, life before 27 felt like a ball of yarn clawed to shit by a cat. Sometimes, when he got too high on weed, he’d even forget who he was. Just lay there on the floor, all skin and bones, thinking he was floating on clouds writing poetry. When he sobered up, the self-loathing hit hard. He wished he could reach through the mirror and tear off that pale, scruffy face of his. But right after the high came the crash, and in that weak-ass state, he didn’t have the strength or balls to do anything…
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Xu Wanhe left in the middle of the night. When Yang Moshou woke up in the morning, the spot next to him was empty. Not a soul in sight. He lay in bed for a while and felt a bit cold, so he turned off the air conditioner. While he was at it, he lifted the covers and leaned over the sheets to look carefully. Not a single hair left behind, let alone a strand from the head. Didn’t expect the guy to be this clean. Even his hair follicles seemed well-trained. Since he woke up earlier than…- 71.4 K • Completed
- The lighting was dim, casting a soft amber glow over the two tangled bodies on the couch. Sweat gleamed on their skin, as if they’d been brushed with oil. One of them arched his back while the other ran a firm hand up from his waist. The touch was heavy, holding him in place, but it also showed how badly that person wanted him. The one straddling on top tilted his head back slightly, clutching the other’s shoulders, shamelessly grinding and twisting. Between his firm, lifted cheeks was a…
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- If it were any of Xu Wanhe’s past bed partners, they would’ve quickly smoothed things over. At the very least, they would’ve tried to ease the awkwardness for him. But Yang Moshou stood right in front of him, let out two cheeky laughs, and said, “Doggy-ge.” Fire shot straight up Xu Wanhe’s spine. He reached out to grab him, but Yang Moshou had already anticipated it and bolted. His bangs flew up, exposing a big chunk of his forehead, pale and smooth like tofu, looking stupidly…
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- Xu Wanhe stepped up and slapped the lead punk hard across the face. Loud and crisp. He didn’t hold back at all. The guy went straight to the ground, one side of his face burning red, ears ringing like crazy. The others saw how hard Xu Wanhe hit and instantly realized he wasn’t someone to mess with. None of them recognized him, but with their leader getting knocked down without even a fight, no one dared move. They let go of Yang Moshou and rushed over to help the guy up. “Boss, you okay?…
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- Xu Wanhe looked at Yang Moshou. “Come drive.” Yang Moshou turned his face slightly. “Huh? I don’t know how…” Xu Wanhe frowned. “What kind of man are you? Can’t even drive?” Yang Moshou shot back, "So what if you can drive? Real men know how to fuck from behind." Xu Wanhe choked on that one. For a second, he had no idea how to respond, so he just started the engine. After a long pause, he finally cursed. “If there was even one other person around, I wouldn’t be the…
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- Later, Yang Moshou was dropped off by two of Xu Wanhe’s underlings in his Cayenne. He must’ve thrown up at some point during the ride, because when he woke up the next morning, there was still a dried patch on the front of his shirt. He ended up taking three showers back-to-back, which almost made him late for work. Almost. Yang Moshou furrowed his brows, clearly on edge. “Can you hurry up? I’m going to be late.” The person in front glanced back at him but didn’t say…
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- After throwing up, Yang Moshou wanted to rinse his mouth, so he picked up a half-full glass of water on the table and chugged it.After rinsing, he realized there was nowhere to spit, so he spat it right back into the cup. Weirdly enough, he felt a lot more sober afterward. There was a dull ache behind him, and a lingering heat inside. But outside, the air was cold and biting. Yang Moshou stood there for a full minute, then slowly started buttoning up his shirt and turned back toward the…
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