Before driving, Chen Xing couldn’t help but glance at the rearview mirror—although injured, Tang Junhe was in much better spirits than when he arrived. Chen Xing started the car and drove out slowly, asking with concern, “Did Junhe bump his…
Sponsored Chapter by: Henny In accordance with the route Yang Xuan said, Chen Xing drove a Buick halfway up the mountain road. He is not much younger than Yang Chengchuan, is a veteran, and was introduced by relatives to Yang…
Sponsored Chapter by: Henny The next morning, Yang Xuan first woke up. When he opened his eyes, Tang Junhe was lying on his side like a wombat, and his arm was on the dark red blood on his chest, which…
After ten years, he slept with Yang Xuan again, but the feeling was very different from when he was a child. At that time, once the lights were turned off, Yang Xuan would start telling ghost stories, scaring Tang Junhe…
Sponsored Chapter by: Henny Not far away, the girls came together in a circle and were singing Twins’ love songs together, singing “There Are No Tears in Moscow” and “Love is bigger than the sky“. Tang Junhe stayed alone in…
Yang Xuan threw a used cotton swab, and took a new one, dipped his head in hydrogen peroxide, and said carelessly, “Eat up.” “Have you eaten?” Tang Junhe asked, looking at him steadily. Yang Xuan did not answer, just raised…
Yang Xuan came out of the tent, walked next to Feng Bo and the others, picked up a plate of skewers and asked, “Have you all eaten?” “Eaten, we have all eaten,” Feng Bo took another plate and handed it…
Sponsored Chapter by: dedicateddourly Not far away suddenly came a sound of people, followed by several beams of blinding white light hitting them. Tang Junhe narrowed his eyes and looked up from Yang Xuan’s back— it was the boys. They…
“Are you cold?” Tang Junhe asked, squeezing the deflated water bottle. The temperature on the mountain is very low, and the night breeze is slightly cool. Yang Xuan sat beside him shirtless, making him look cold. Yang Xuan did not…
Noticing the blinding flash moving away from his face, Tang Junhe opened his eyes and watched Yang Xuan’s movements in silence. “Hold it.” Yang Xuan stuffed the phone into Tang Junhe’s hands. He then unscrewed the mineral water bottle he…
