Chapter 59
“How’s it going?” Wang Jin paced anxiously around the room, all traces of his usual calm composure gone, replaced with […]
“How’s it going?” Wang Jin paced anxiously around the room, all traces of his usual calm composure gone, replaced with […]
Xiao Chiye had spent the entire day at the drill grounds. Feeling the stench of sweat clinging to him, he
Dark clouds veiled the moon, shadows flickered like ghosts. The friction of blades drawn from their sheaths cut through the
The Xi residence sat in a narrow southern alley of Qudu, smaller in scale than the Pan and Fei estates,
In the bedroom, Lan Bo had just turned a reckless mercenary to ash. Meanwhile, the bathhouse pool somehow became electrified.
Enke glanced at his watch and whispered to the others behind him, “It’s getting late. Keep looking for the exit.”
Six mercenaries stepped in through a door that had appeared out of nowhere beside the bed. The muzzles of their
Military Headquarters. Afternoon. Gu Qing received a message from Loess. 【Clues are beginning to take shape. Xingmang Hall—meet as soon
After lunch, the office returned to silence. Gu Qing sat on the sofa beside Milton’s desk, leisurely flipping through military
Morning light filtered through the hovercar windows, spilling softly across the seats. Gu Qing and Milton sat side by side
Ms. Tang hung up the phone, still a little puzzled. Just… that? That timid Zong Cheng? And that Mr. Yin…
Early morning. Sunlight streamed brightly, and the fragrance of flowers from outside the villa drifted in with the breeze, sweet
“Is that it? You still want to pin me against the wall?” Yin Chen’s half-smile met Zong Cheng’s gaze. Okay,
Qin Sizheng’s mouth hung open, utterly stunned. He looked helplessly between Lu Xianqing and Lu Mingxun, feeling the full weight
The kisses, the bedroom scenes, even that so-called accidental touch—they had all been deliberate. Lu Xianqing casually wrapped a towel
Qin Sizheng hadn’t expected him to respond so quickly, and he blushed at the teasing. Lu Xianqing looked at him,
At 8:30 a.m., Qin Wuyan was woken by his alarm. He groggily opened his eyes, blanked his mind for a
Song Cheng still couldn’t place why the man looked familiar. The next day, as a nurse took him out for
Outside the ward, a man and a woman are arguing: Woman: “This is all your son’s fault!” Man: “No, it’s
Hai Youtian shook his head repeatedly; this was really impossible to rent. As for the small shop, after some negotiation,