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β» With Heartfelt Moans Stillβ¦ only halfway. The Dragon God couldnβt believe his ears. Elliot gripped his waist. "Is this okayβ¦?" "W-waitβ!" The Dragonβs protest came too late. "Ahhβ!?" Elliotβs hands held him firmly in place, and that rigid length forced its way deeper, spreading him open inch by inch. Elliot exhaled, his hips continuing their motion. "You're so hot insideβ¦ it feels incredible." "Ahβ¦ nghβ¦!" "You're always so cool to the touch, yetβ¦- 7.4βKββ’βCompleted
It was only after he left the communityβs main gate with bated breath that Yan Xu deeply breathed out. He slowed his pace and aimlessly walked forward. By the time he snapped out of it, he was already standing in front of the dessert shop. He looked at the dazzling array of dessert through the spotlessly clean display window, stood for a moment before walking in. βWhat can I do for you?β The store assistant went over to him and asked enthusiastically. Yan Xu said, βI would like a birthdayβ¦- 17.3βKββ’βOngoing
- Something pricked a sensitive nerveβYan Xu glanced at the brown bag containing the birthday candles and hats on the shoe cabinet. He suddenly felt his cheeks burning, seeming as if someone had ruthlessly slapped him twice on the face. His already ice-cold feet seemed like they had once again stepped in cold water, so cold that they were numb and rigid, and he was unable to budge. βWhat are you doing?β Yan Bai took the initiative and spoke first, taking off his coat. βHurry inside, itβsβ¦
- 17.3βKββ’βOngoing
- To avoid wasting time due to taking public transportation, Yan Xu directly took a taxi to the community entrance. He found the dessert shop βSweetβ with ease. βHello, Iβm here to pick up the cake I ordered,β he said to the shop assistant. βThe number is 138β¦β The assistant entered the number, glanced at the cash register display to confirm the order, and said, βIβll immediately pack it for you. The cake cost a total of 388 yuan. May I ask how you would like to pay?β Yan Xuβ¦
- 17.3βKββ’βOngoing
- The cell phone in the apron pocket vibrated against his waist. Yan Xu promptly opened the faucet, washed off the flour on his hands, and casually wiped his hands on the towel before taking out his phone. When he saw the βMomβ displayed on the screen, he was stunned for a moment. HeΒ looked down to confirm the phone numberβit was indeed his momβs number. βHello, Mom.β He cleared his throat and answered the call. βIs something the matter?β βWhyβd you take so long to answer theβ¦
- 17.3βKββ’βOngoing
Hen Xingran didnβt meet Lin Wenjing again for a long time. Different majors, a huge campus, and they never had a single chance encounter. Even at the occasional club activities, Lin Wenjing was nowhere to be seen. But he would frequently think about how Lin Wenjing looked when he played the drums; his short sleeves revealing his well-proportioned and strong arms, his large-scale drumming movements, and the graceful and nimble turning of the drumsticks. Lin Wenjing told him to look forward, butβ¦- 12.1βKββ’βCompleted
- After the end of the event, Lin Wenjing took the coat from He Xingran and unhurriedly put it on. βWant to eat together?β He Xingran didnβt react. The club members around them heard him and looked at the two of them even more strangely. Lin Wenjing looked down and whispered, βForget it,β then turned to leave. He was still the same cold and indifferent Lin Wenjing, his back straight and looking very cool. He Xingran didnβt know how he should react. Someone pushed him from behind,β¦
- 12.1βKββ’βCompleted
- Lin Wenjing stepped away from the class dinner table and went out to the restroom to smoke. It was a tradition to have a party at the beginning of the semester. The hotpot restaurant was lively and fully packedβtoo lively even, to the point it made him a bit annoyed. After hiding for a moment of quietness, he stubbed out the cigarette, threw it in the trash can, and washed his hand. Someone entered the restroom, reeking of alcohol. The man stumbled over to the sink and fell on him. Linβ¦
- 12.1βKββ’βCompleted
- As Elliotβs lips met his own, the Dragon God thought to himselfβ βIn this entire year, we have never even kissed like this before. Both of their lips were tense, reflecting their nervousness. Amidst that stiffness, Elliotβs tongue hesitantly parted the Dragon Godβs lips, slipping into his mouth. A slick sensation followed as the tip of Elliotβs tongue brushed against the Dragon Godβs. The unexpected feeling of another personβs tongue startled him. He knew it was a part ofβ¦
- 7.4βKββ’βCompleted
- "Dragon God-sama, where would you like your dinner to be served?" the head butler asked. The ground was already cloaked in night. The untouched sandwiches from lunch had been cleared away, yet the Dragon still sat atop the stepladder. His book hadnβt progressed even a single page. "Tonightβs menu is a lavish special course, in honor of your wedding anniversary." "I see." The Dragon answered indifferently, though deep down, he was so delighted that he wanted to clap the butler on theβ¦
- 7.4βKββ’βCompleted
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