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AATP 2
They went at it once on the carpet, once on the sofa, once in the bathroom, and then continued on the bed. Ke Mingxuan was like an insatiable beast, seizing every opportunity to push Bian Yiqiu to his limits. Eventually, Bian Yiqiu couldn’t take it anymore and had to beg for mercy. But Ke Mingxuan, driven by a peculiar sense of mischief, insisted on asking at the heated moment if it felt good, how good it was, and who was making him feel so good. Bian Yiqiu, at his wits’ end, considered…-
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AATP 10
Making deals with Young Master Ke was like trying to bargain with a tiger, but unfortunately, Bian Yiqiu hadn’t realized this before. As a result, tonight, he personally learned the meaning of You reap what you sow and If you don’t seek death, you won’t find it, among a series of other timeless truths. Boss Bian, who had been fucked over and over until his body and limbs were completely drained of strength, ended up entirely naked, sitting on Young Master Ke’s lap. The thick,…-
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AATP 1
“9 p.m., same place.” When Bian Yiqiu received this text, he was in a meeting at the company’s headquarters on the 68th floor of the Ruìdé Center. Since he had set his phone to silent mode before the meeting began, the message arrived without a sound. But the moment the screen lit up, he couldn’t help but shift his focus away from the monthly financial report analysis he was supposed to be looking at. The sender was Ke Mingxuan. The message was concise and direct. Four words, no extra…-
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6. Card Game Part 1
“What are you after?” Lu Zhenming’s face carried a hint of relaxed fatigue. After putting on his pants, he helped Yin Yan to the lounge chair and sat down on the edge himself. Yin Yan didn’t answer. He wiped off the paint on Lu Zhenming’s chest with his fingers, brought it up to his nose, sniffed it, and squinted his eyes in amusement. “Did you make this yourself?” Lu Zhenming’s Adam’s apple bobbed slightly, teased by the gesture, but he kept his composure and casually replied,…-
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5. Red Part 2
Lu Zhengming woke up on the recliner in the studio, wrapped in a blanket that resembled a congealed whirlpool of red, freezing his stiff body along with it. He glanced at the clock on the wall and realized he had spent the entire night in the studio. It had been a long time since he last worked continuously for over twenty without rest, until he collapsed onto the recliner, already half-conscious. This reminded him of his student days when he had stayed up for an entire week to complete a…-
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4. Red Part 1
The last time Lu Zhengming opened Foucault’s works, he was still writing his graduation thesis. Back then, his research on Foucault focused on aesthetics. Now he sat on the floor with The History of Sexuality spread open on his knees, surrounded by piles of materials he had gradually collected. Psychology, sociology, even novels and scripts, all centered around a strange and unfamiliar realm. BDSM. He had known Yin Yan for over ten years, yet this was the first time he had seen this other side of…-
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17. The Sun of Arles Part 3
Lu Zhengming didn’t just recognize the person in the painting, he recognized the painting itself. It was Yan Yan’s graduation piece, a self-portrait of her standing before an easel. Many parts of the painting had been altered by Yin Yan, especially the figure she had left unfinished, almost all of it had been completed by him. Lu Zhengming remembered that the original had a warm, classical brown tone, but now, not a single hint of warmth remained. The entire canvas was drowned in somber, oppressive…-
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Lu Zhengming didn’t attend the graduation exhibition, and he was absent from the department’s group photo as well. He shut himself inside his studio, painting day and night for several days. His body was exhausted, but his mind felt light. He felt freer than ever before. As he had anticipated, his new piece was a success. Lu Zhengming opened the refrigerator, looking for a can of beer to celebrate, only to find a few bottles of mineral water. He searched the entire studio but couldn’t locate…
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10. Occupation
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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