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That kiss was intense it left Lu Zhengming completely blank, like his mind had short-circuited. When he finally broke away from Yin Yan’s face, panting heavily, he realized that Yin Yan was still calm, as if he’d never been invested in the kiss and had merely been observing his reactions the entire time. Only then did Lu Zhengming notice that their positions had reversed once again. Yin Yan was sitting on top, while he knelt on one knee between his legs, shifting from being kissed to seeking the…- 136.3 K • Ongoing
Zhou Shurong’s heart would never beat again. But right now, there was a solution. Qin Yan had been inexplicably excited all day, overwhelmed with emotion, but the hours dragged on unbearably, and deep down, he was anxious. What if that person was a liar? A fool? A madman? Cursing an old man who might have just gone blind felt like a blow to the conscience. But… if you told anyone that the dead could return, wouldn’t they call it a fantasy? What’s more, the price wasn’t…- 132.6 K • Completed
- If not for the five characters on the exterior wall spelling out “Academy Art Museum,” anyone walking into this gray Bauhaus-style building would think they had entered a construction site. There was only one week left in the countdown to the opening of the graduation exhibition, but the remodeling of the display walls had just been completed. The freshly painted walls emitted a damp latex paint smell, electricians stood on ladders checking the light tracks, and janitors crouched on the floor…
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- Yin Yan had deep-set eyes. His upper eyelids always seemed too heavy for his lashes, half-drooping in a way that made him look perpetually tired, like someone who had long since grown disillusioned with the world. Even when he was aroused, that expression never change. Like now. His hands were bound above his head, his upper body was bare, leaning against a Roman Doric-style plaster column. A white cloth draped loosely around his waist as he imagined himself as Saint Sebastian in martyrdom. A…
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- Chapter 1 – Freshman It had been nearly a month since the start of the university term. Lying sprawled on the sofa in his rented apartment, He Jiang lazily lifted his eyes toward the glowing screen of his laptop. It was a factory-stock Alienware, something he bought when the semester began to make gaming more convenient. But as expected, he was not cut out for long gaming sessions. The single-player titles he had downloaded were all cleared in no time. Once he cleared them, they no longer held his…
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