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R-Rated Scene "Go to bed?" The voice carried, accompanied by a partial view of a jawline and nose tip entering the frame. Paired with the ambiguous background music (BGM), it sounded like a secret invitation. A soft hum, seemingly tinged with sweetness: "Mmm~" This was followed by close-ups of a hand pressing against the young man's waist—footage previously magnified during the live stream—and some stream-of-consciousness shots. The BGM suddenly stopped. "If you don't do it yourself..." A drop of…-
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Entwined, Rubbed Kong Xunwen was leaning on the table by the window, staring at the sketchbook Qiu Zhijie had generously given him. It contained the results of his work over the past period. After flipping through it for a while, he lowered his eyes and sighed softly. “What’s wrong?” Qiu Zhijie was right beside him. He retrieved the fountain pen that had rolled toward the youth due to his movement and held it in his hand. He was quite indifferent about showing his design drafts to his…
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185.4 K • Ongoing
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You don't sleep still; you rolled over yourself. Today, the sun outside the window was not bright, obscured by a large patch of dark clouds. Kong Xunwen was taking the day off, only planning to stream for an hour in the evening, so he was quite enthusiastic about helping Qiu Zhijie set up the space he used to awaken inspiration. On the third floor, right next to the bedroom, separated only by a single wall, the two, led by Qiu Zhijie, laid down a thin rug, a beanbag chair, a low coffee table, and…
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Applying the Ointment The man turned his head. There was a window in the kitchen, perfectly framing the pomegranate tree outside, its green leaves dotted with red flowers. The sound of cicadas came from not far away, and the patch of green and red was illuminated by the bright sunlight, almost blindingly so. It formed the perfect backdrop for Qiu Zhijie. Kong Xunwen blinked and reached out a hand. Qiu Zhijie squeezed his eyes shut tightly. Not only his body but also his face was covered in sweat,…
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The skin was sticky, unable to separate The summer night was slightly cooler than the day, but the temperature was still too hot, especially indoors. Outside the window, bamboo shadows swayed. The bamboo grove was low, topped by the ink-like night sky and a high white moon. Inside the window. Kong Xunwen had just finished applying the ointment for Qiu Zhijie. It wasn't until Qiu Zhijie pulled down the collar at the back of his neck, and the heat of those scorching fingertips touched his skin, that he…
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“...Then that’s it for now. I’ll handle the rest online and will come back when I have time.” Kong Xunwen had already finished his afternoon stream and was scrolling through his phone. The lights in the room were off, and he was lying on the beanbag chair set up in the streaming room. A long, thin line of light projected through the slightly ajar door. The sky had darkened, and only that faint line illuminated the room. Kong Xunwen, who hadn't been paying attention to Qiu Zhijie’s working…
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poked that gleaming arm muscle The village was quiet at the moment, punctuated by the chirping of cicadas and the occasional crowing of a rooster. The afternoon sun was dazzlingly bright, and the fragmented sounds of the village brought a sense of weariness. “Brother Kong!” As the car pulled up to the gate, Kong Xunwen saw several little dark-skinned kids running toward him. They looked even darker than when he had left in a hurry last time. He got out of the car, and the little kids rushed over…
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“This is my boyfriend, Qiu Zhijie.” “Good evening, everyone…” The young man looked particularly different tonight. Fans who entered the livestream immediately watched for a while before realizing it was because the camera angle was different and his attire was unusually distinct from before. Most noticeable were the numerous, almost gaudy accessories adorning various parts of his body. They seemed both slightly out of place on the young man and yet perfectly suited to…
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Too sweet, too sweet Kong Xunwen’s first reaction upon opening his eyes was to pinch his earlobe. After sleeping, the unfamiliar, yet almost familiar, sensation still lingered on his earlobe. Even though he had tried his best to make the clip comfortable, wearing it for a long time still caused some discomfort. He rolled over, his waist still locked. His skin rubbed against the arm around his waist, allowing him to turn smoothly. On the bedside table, a line of light illuminated a translucent red…
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The Thing He Had Dreamed Of Dazed by the kiss, Kong Xunwen slowly closed his eyes, thinking that he still couldn't accept it. So, let's just stay together. He hoped that this time, his luck would truly be good. The youth's fingertips tightened around the man's lapel, and this hand was then grasped by another, larger hand. Several minutes passed after the kiss ended. Kong Xunwen took the initiative to turn his head, ending it. Before Qiu Zhijie could show his displeasure, a head rested in the hollow of…
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