Snowlyn
Stories
4
Chapters
190
Words
422.6 K
Comments
38
Reading
1 d, 11 h
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What should I feed a distressed kid? Can't exactly start drinking in broad daylight. Sang-kyung fiddled with his phone, searching for lunch menus. He read that men generally like stir-fried pork or pork cutlets, but this kid somehow seemed delicate... Resting his phone under his chin, Sang-kyung looked up at his monitor. Just clicking a mouse probably didn't look like hard work, but so what? The employee in front of him was also busy browsing shopping sites. Does that guy not know the office…-
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Monday, the eyes of office workers turn as lifeless as frozen fish. Among those frozen fish, there are always some that stand out. "Didn't you rest over the weekend?" In the end, Sang-kyung even received this question from Ji-yeon, whom he ran into in the break room. You shouldn't have an accident on a Friday. Because you end up wasting precious holidays on pointless worries! But even more than that, what should be avoided was office romance. Since it was a secret relationship, people wouldn't…
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"Uh, okay. See you at the company next week." He waved his hand dismissively and tried to pull away from Yeon-su. It's not like sex is something to look down on as particularly strange. A grown man going to a motel isn't something to be ashamed of either. It's just that the fact this is Jongno is a bit concerning... The grip of the junior who had grabbed his wrist was still strong. "What are you doing, Yeon-su? This is... a bit rude, isn't it?" Normally, he would have taken it in stride, but…
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As soon as the door closed, the breath of a strange man drew near. Amidst the loud music of the gay bar, the artificial lemon scent of the 'adios motherfucker' he had been drinking wafted over in a rush. Wait, isn't this too rushed right after entering the motel room? Of course, they had come to get physically intimate, but Sang-kyung had no intention of even kissing the man. No wonder he ordered something with a weird name like that cocktail. Clicking his tongue inwardly, Sang-kyung gently cupped…
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"Right?" Zhong Su held the bag and looked at Chen Huan: "I suppose even if I asked what you're planning to do with all these pet fish, you wouldn't answer, would you?" "At least you still have some self-awareness." Chen Huan took a drag of his cigarette and tilted his head toward the car: "Get in. We have one last place to go today." At this point, Zhong Su, who was already on this pirate ship, could only double down. He climbed into the car holding the bag of fish. The car headed toward the…-
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The morning bird and flower market was relatively quiet, with only a few scattered customers browsing. Zhong Su parked his car in the lot across from the market and headed straight for the first ornamental fish shop near the entrance. The shop owner was busy stocking shelves, struggling to pour a large bag of newly arrived fry into a display tank. A few splashes of water burst from the tank, landing on the floor near Zhong Su’s feet. Zhong Su cleared his throat and called out, "Boss, got a moment?…
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Zhong Su suppressed his irritation, picked up the remote to turn off the blaring television, then headed to the second floor of the villa to locate Chen Huan’s room. He intended to confirm its position first before moving the man inside. The corridor on the second floor was long and deep, lined with five or six doors on either side. Zhong Su pushed each door open to glance inside, identifying a study, a walk-in closet, and several miscellaneous rooms cluttered with items of unclear purpose. Finally,…
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Chen Huan leaned down, the circle of thorn tattoos on his neck tensing as if about to pierce Zhong Su's pupils, and said, "This again. I'm genuinely starting to wonder just how much Su Er has indulged you, how many things he left you, that you dare to recklessly make demands of me time and again?" Zhong Su's back was already pressed tightly against the cold wall, with no room to retreat, his voice flat and rigid: "Don't change the subject. Just say whether you'll trade or not. If not, I'm leaving right…
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After the guests had dispersed, the once elegant room appeared even more disheveled. Amber-colored liquor mixed with shards of glass seeped across the floor tiles, a small stream of alcohol creeping toward Zhong Su's feet. Zhong Su retreated half a step without changing expression, avoiding the spreading stain. Chen Huan shook the liquor from his hand, pulled a cigarette case from his inner suit pocket, deftly tapped out a cigarette and clamped it between his teeth, attempting to light it with his…
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His dazed, blinking eyes widened in surprise, then curved into crescent moons. His pale face bloomed like a flower in full splendor, and he... "Huh." His lips pressed together again. When he raised his head at the dull thud, the Mage was pushed back and pinned against a tree trunk. A sweet scent vibrated in the air. Was it the smell of flowers, or the Mage's own scent? The Mage was enchanting, and he felt desire for the Mage. Moreover, that damned incompetent Gosrick still hadn't managed to…-
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