After the proposal, Liang Ye appeared particularly excited, taking every opportunity between bites of food to admire the ring on his finger. While he admired his ring, Wang Dian admired him, showing little interest in the food on his plate. He wanted to eat Liang Ye. He swallowed hard twice, raising his wine glass in…
The shower gel couldn’t conceal the faint begonia fragrance on Liang Ye’s neck. Liang Ye liked to pull Wang Dian into his arms, and Wang Dian would curl himself up and nestle into his embrace. His sleep quality had always been poor, but beside Liang Ye, he could always sleep soundly. This time, he rarely…
The blinding daylight once again blurred into the circular hanging lamp of the basement. Liang Ye stared at himself in the mirror, wanting to turn his head away, but Wang Dian held his chin up and drew him close. A gloomy, cold voice sounded next to his ear, “Liang Ziyu, you agreed quite readily.” “……Ha.”…
Episode 64 I was so stunned that I shoved him away with all my strength. He let go without resistance, but the momentum sent me sinking deeper. ‘Damn it!’ Just then, he grabbed my wrist and pulled me upward. His arm locked around my waist to anchor me to him as he surged toward the…
Episode 63 “Ji-ah?” The sound of her calling me finally allowed me to tear my gaze away from the screen that had appeared before me. “Yes?” “What are you looking at with such a serious expression? There’s nothing there.” She glanced in the direction I had been staring at and tilted her head in confusion….
Wang Dian’s hand firmly gripped the back of Liang Ye’s neck. The resentment in his eyes gradually gave way to fury, his grip unconsciously tightening as if he wanted to snap his neck. “Speak.” Liang Ye licked his dry lips, tilted his head and affectionately nuzzled against his tense muscular forearm, putting on an innocent…
“I thought you didn’t want to bring it up.” Liang Ye’s gaze fell on his long, upturned neck, stepping past the display cabinets on both sides, his black pupils fixed directly on Wang Dian’s face. “Just like I thought you didn’t like bones at all.” “I can’t say I like them or not.” Wang Dian…
Since returning to modern times, Wang Dian had rarely slept so well, and seeing Liang Ye when he woke up put him in an extremely good mood. Liang Ye was woken up when his nose was pinched, staring at him with sleepy eyes for a while, “Wang Dian, are you taking revenge on Zhen?” Wang…
Liang Ye felt very regretful that he couldn’t live in the palace, but his interest in Wang Dian far exceeded his interest in the bizarre modern society, so he quickly put this matter behind him. When Wang Dian warned him for the third time not to twirl the knife while eating, he directly spun the…
After two chaotic and absurd days, Wang Dian finally woke up and saw the morning sun. Liang Ye was sleeping soundly in the hospital bed, his long hair spread across the soft pillow. His neck and shoulders were covered with purple-red kiss marks and bite marks. One of his long legs was arrogantly pressing on…
As soon as Zhong Qianyan touched the doorknob, she felt something wasn’t right. She had already thought of more than a dozen possible scenarios that would challenge her perception, but before she could turn the doorknob, the door was opened from the inside. “Mom?” Wang Dian looked at her with an innocent expression. Zhong Qianyan…
The moment Wang Dian appeared, Liang Ye’s eyes visibly brightened. In the next second, he was knocked backward a couple of stumbling steps, instinctively wrapping his arms around Liang Ye’s waist. “Wang Dian!” Liang Ye’s grip was so tight it felt like he might crush him, his voice still trembling slightly. “Wang Dian.” Wang Dian’s…
The intense heartbeat, scorching breath, and Liang Ye’s familiar and comforting scent. If dopamine secretion had a limit, then Liang Ye would be his peak value. Wang Dian held the back of his neck and kissed him desperately. Under the moonlight, in the wind and snow, in madness and chaos, between reality and illusion. Liang…
Each piece was beautiful. Most of them were fragments of vertebrae, similar yet distinct, each with its own characteristics that could be savored for hours during leisure time. Wang Dian’s gaze swept over these bones, finally settling on the white bone in his hand. “Found it.” He picked it up and looked at it earnestly…
He raised his hand to touch Liang Ye’s upturned lips, but could only feel a cold, smooth mirror surface. He froze for a long while, his cold fingertips touching his own lips. Soft, warm… just like Liang Ye’s. He couldn’t control the infatuation and longing in his eyes as he watched that hand in the…
“I had a chaotic, absurd dream.” White walls, A cold desk, and the fading sunlight slanting through the blinds. Vibrant flower petals on the windowsill swayed gently in the breeze, The air was filled with a faint fragrance of begonia. “In the dream, my name was Liang Ye.” Xu Wu looked at the well-dressed young…
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