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    Emerlyn

    Stories 10
    Chapters 917
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    • TIN 41

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      by Emerlyn — I first saw Kei when winter was approaching my eighteenth year. It was a time when I was looking for boxes to cover myself from the suddenly cold weather, and always carrying the money I had saved bit by bit because I had nowhere else to keep it. It was a time when I had the nerve to ignore a corpse discarded in a pile of trash, but also a time to be wary of sudden presences. 'Ugh...' The black mass that I had momentarily thought was a corpse groaned in pain, proving my assumption was wrong. Judging…
    • BHB 57

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      by Emerlyn — "What are you doing so messily..." "It's mine." "... What?" "... When we have sex, even down to the one finger, one strand of hair, it's all mine." "......" "So don't avoid it." "......" "Get used to it." It was unclear whether this was a warning or an advice, but one thing was certain. That is when they engage in this act, Lee Taegang is excessively persistent. Even he, who has spent more than half of his life with him, finds it unfamiliar. Lee Taegang seemed to be feeling the…
    • BHB 56

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      by Emerlyn — Unlike his threats, Taegang gently rubbed the glans around the area, as if he was going to insert it but hesitated. However, without paying attention to that side, he undressed the upper body and buried his lips in the chest, immersed in caressing. Then he suddenly pushed in just the glans and quickly pulled it out, biting the nipple. As if training. "Haa... What are you doing?" "What?" "Don't mess around." When Yeowon mumbled in a low voice, pretending not to know, Taegang squeezed his own…
    • GB 40

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      by Emerlyn — With news that dorm life would start earlier before admission, Haero had to pack sooner. Coincidentally, Yoon Moo-hwa's departure date and the move-in date were similar, so they went shopping together. Yoon Moo-hwa chose the items needed for dorm life. Thanks to this, Haero's luggage was very efficiently organized. Occasionally, Yoon Moo-hwa advised that Haero could postpone his Naval Academy admission, but Haero didn't listen. "Why are you so worried? It's because you haven't seen my school life.…
    • GBH 104

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      by Emerlyn — "Sorry, it must be tough." Though she felt a bit better after wetting her throat, Park Yoon-he couldn't bring herself to say it was fine, even as a white lie. When she had first agreed to participate with Se-kyung, she thought it might become a special memory, but she never imagined it would turn into an unforgettable mess like this. "Se-kyung, are you perhaps..." Her trailing words were met with a concerned gaze.  Park Yoon-he looked over at Song Yi-heon, who was drinking water with Kim…
    • SYM 54

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      by Emerlyn — "Old ghoul, judging by how you've survived to your age with that kind of perception, you must've had incredibly good luck. But what a pity? Looks like you've used up all that luck now." "What did you say?" The Blood Demon grimaced fiercely. However, he didn't rush in easily. As an old monster who had survived for a long time, the Blood Demon was very cautious. Besides, the Blood Demon was originally skilled in formation techniques, not particularly outstanding in personal martial prowess. If Ha…
    • LM 58

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      by Emerlyn — Kwon Siyul gasped for breath, desperately clinging to Woo Hyunse. The shaft withdrew and then forcefully pushed back in, its swollen rim stretching him. When it couldn't penetrate a deeper curve, it thrust in as if in the process of breaking down a door. "Ah! No, more, ugh, it's too deep, deep...!" Even as Kwon Siyul pushed at Woo Hyunse's shoulders and struggled, he couldn't get away. The cobra-head-shaped tip pressed against the spot where semen and fluids leaked, digging deeper to pound the curved…
    • TIN 40

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      by Emerlyn — "..." I instinctively hunched my shoulders. Both his voice and the content felt too ticklish. Being called pretty wasn't particularly embarrassing, but I still hadn't developed immunity to his breath next to my ear. "So hold your head up." His hand moved up my arm and gently massaged my nape. He seemed to think I was acting timidly out of intimidation, not realizing I had shrunk inward because of him. Or maybe he knew and was pretending not to as he fiddled with me. "The clothes suit you well…
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