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That night, the two of them didn't separate for a moment, moving from the bathroom to the floor-to-ceiling window outside, and finally to the bed. When dawn approached, Shi Meng was utterly exhausted, unable to even open his eyes. Although Fu Xuanliao still had energy, he didn't want to completely wear out his little mushroom in one go. He leaned against the headboard, offering his arm as a pillow for Shi Meng, his restless fingers playing with Shi Meng's hair. "How about I get a buzz cut?" Fu Xuanliao…-
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Back at the hotel, Fu Xuanliao ordered hangover soup for Shi Meng. The sweet and sour taste was surprisingly appetizing. Shi Meng hadn't eaten much all evening, focusing on drinking, and now felt a little hungry after the soup. He grabbed the chestnuts he hadn't finished in the car that afternoon and continued eating. Since Fu Xuanliao didn't need to drive now, he rolled up his shirt sleeves and helped peel them. At first, he peeled them and placed them on a small plate, then into Shi Meng's palm, and…-
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In the end, they didn't make it to the art exhibition because Pan Jiawei took on a last-minute project that required him to travel out of town with his mentor. Pan Jiawei on the phone sounded like he was about to cry, but Fu Xuanliao, hearing the news, laughed heartily. Shi Meng caught him red-handed when he suddenly turned around. Fu Xuanliao quickly dropped his smile, cleared his throat, and said, "Since the tickets are already bought... how about the two of us go?" Fu Xuanliao ultimately got his wish…-
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The snow fell all night. Shi Meng slept late and woke up late, so it was already noon when he went downstairs. Li Bihan came out of the kitchen. Seeing Shi Meng standing in the living room looking around as if searching for someone, she said, "He's outside building a snowman." Shi Meng walked to the window and looked out. Sure enough, he saw Fu Xuanliao squatting in the yard, his back to the house, tinkering with something. As he watched, a jacket was draped over his shoulders from behind. "Go play,"…-
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In the end, Fu Xuanliao successfully knocked on the door, just as he had wished. It was just in time for dinner, and Li Bihan had prepared a table full of dishes. Back when they were at the Shi family home, there were many rules, and no one dared to speak at the dinner table. Now that they were free of that, Fu Xuanliao indulged in extravagant praise, complimenting everything from the presentation to the flavor and nutritional balance. He praised Li Bihan so much that even someone usually unperturbed by…-
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In Xuncheng, over a hundred kilometers away, Shi Meng opened his bleary eyes, got out of bed, and pulled back the curtains, squinting against the high-hanging sun. Walking down the stairs, he heard movement below. Li Bihan, busy in the kitchen, came out when she heard him, smiling when she saw Shi Meng still looking dazed and half-asleep. "Eat something first before you go back to sleep. Your stomach shouldn't be empty for too long." After brushing his teeth, he came to the dining table where two meals…-
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The sky was like a glass window with the condensation gently wiped away, slowly releasing light. Yet, the people inside were content to remain in the darkness, covering their heads with the quilt, groping to peck kisses onto each other’s faces, like two desperate souls holding each other for warmth. The space under the quilt was warm from their body heat, and their freshly showered skin surfaces were becoming sticky again. At first, Shi Meng pushed a few times, telling Fu Xuanliao to get out, but later…-
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Fu Xuanliao, however, could only respond instinctively. Eventually, it was less a kiss and more a brutal, unrestrained release, a desperate entanglement of bodies. Shi Meng used his lips and teeth, every movement full of force, as if he wanted to devour Fu Xuanliao alive, eating his flesh and drinking his blood. The latter not only endured it but bent down and tilted his head, making it easier for Shi Meng to bite him fiercely and block his mouth completely. Pain and pleasure—that was the description…-
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Returning to the dwelling, the things that had been tossed onto the floor were no longer in their original spot. When the door opened, Meow Meow was using its paws to bat at the chestnut shells on the floor. Seeing the person following Shi Meng, it twisted its head and bolted upstairs as if it had seen a ghost. Shi Meng’s attention was entirely on the box. He stepped forward to pick it up. The already wilted rose stems had been ravaged by the cat and couldn't stand straight. The chestnut shells were…-
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Putting the items that had fallen on the floor back into the box, Shi Meng rushed over and snatched it away before Fu Xuanliao could close the lid. "Who told you to touch my things?" Shi Meng hugged the box, turning his body sideways in a transparent attempt to hide it. "You're not allowed to look, leave." But Fu Xuanliao had already seen them, clearly and distinctly seeing the care and joy Shi Meng had never voiced. "I won't leave," Fu Xuanliao said. "If I leave, you'll be sad again." The sound of a…-
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