Emerlyn
Stories
8
Chapters
619
Words
1.1 M
Comments
356
Reading
3 d, 17 h
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When Eun-hyeon regained consciousness, the first thing he felt was a terrible headache, as if his head had been split in half. He couldn't even think about where he was or why he was there. "Ugh." He felt like his heart was being squeezed, and he felt like he was really going to die. Eun-hyeon instinctively began Qi Circulation. Only after the headache subsided did he manage to come to his senses. Eun-hyeon sighed and lifted his head. He had sweated so much that his clothes were damp. It was…-
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"...What?" I slowly turned to look at him. Though we weren't far enough apart to mishear, I couldn't believe what I had just heard. As I stared blankly at him, unable to say anything, he gently asked again. "Didn't you hear me?" His tone was kind and gentle as if he would repeat himself if I hadn't heard. Of course, what followed was far from such kindness. "I said, come here and kneel in front of me. Let me cum on your face." "..." Did the bastard misunderstand me? After I angrily told…-
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Ittorang: It's only rare gradeã… Jimni: Ugh, it's spinach. While Cheong-hyeon was discarding the ring without hesitation, a trade request came from Seo Hee-won. After a moment's consideration, he accepted, and the trade window showed 999 teleportation scrolls. Just as expected. Seohee1: Come immediately when I call you. Ittorang: Do you really think I'll farm for a legendary special ring because of this? Seohee1: Yes lol Indeed. Cheong-hyeon had flipped his firm refusal like turning…-
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Tiramisush, who called Cheong-hyeon a student, was a party member who joined him for boss raids. While Cheong-hyeon hadn't explicitly revealed his exact age in the guild, he hadn't gone out of his way to hide it either, so those who raided with him generally assumed he was a college student. Tiramisush clearly knew Cheong-hyeon was in college but persistently tried to get him to admit it himself. After exchanging brief greetings, Cheong-hyeon's eyes moved to the mailbox at the bottom of the screen. A…
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Noticing my condition, Joo Do-hwa suddenly reached out toward me. He brushed my forehead with his large hand, then smoothly moved his hand down to my cheek and stroked it there. "Are you sick somewhere?" "..." A sweet fragrance wafted over to me. I wasn't sure if it was the perfume I had sprayed on or Joo Do-hwa's pheromones. Feeling my hair stand on end for a moment there, I reflexively swatted his hand away. "...Ah." Honestly, I regretted it immediately. The moment I pushed him away, his…
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As luck would have it, while the flight was fine, heavy snowflakes began to embroider the sky as soon as they set foot on Jeju Island. The weather forecast had mentioned snow, but there had been no prior warning that the snowfall would be this heavy. They had heard that island weather was as unpredictable as boiling porridge, but a snowstorm wasn’t something they had been expecting. The weather, which they thought would be milder than the mainland, showed no mercy in the face of the blizzard. The…
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He hoped the children would cheer for him. Though not one to enjoy being the center of attention, recognition for effort was always welcome. His sneakers confidently stretched out on the track. His imagination spread its wings, attaching them to his shoes. Song Yi-heon hoped the children would cheer for him. Himself leading the Blue Team to victory! Himself blessed by the goddess of victory! Himself, the all-around sportsman! However, contrary to Yi-heon's expectations, the children weren't looking…-
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The teachers, not daring to mingle with the energetic students, sat on plastic chairs under the tent to watch. While sending sympathetic thoughts to the PE teacher in charge and waiting for the relay race to start, the 2nd-year grade head who had just received a phone call entered the tent. "Is there a male student named Song Yi-heon on the field? They said he has short hair and a white face." The grade head had just returned to the field after taking an injured student to the hospital for treatment…
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