The Big Shot Has Blackened Again

Ning Shu bound himself to a “Male God System,” traveling from world to world as he tried to reform and redeem each of them. Only…

“Be good. Don’t be afraid of me.”

The obsessive young master wraps an arm around his waist, lips curling in a seductive smile, his breath warm with unspoken intimacy.

The school tyrant corners him, pinning him in place as he squeezes his cheek, still puffed with candy he had been eating.

“Is it sweet? Open your mouth and let me have a taste.”

The reigning film emperor pulls him into his arms and bends close, his voice low and husky as he speaks.

“Come here. Give your husband a kiss.”

Ning Shu’s voice trembles with tears.

“D-don’t… Don’t kiss me so hard…”

For you, I could descend into madness; for you, I could just as readily attain enlightenment.

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