ABO Drooping‑Eared Butler

Before dinner, Yan Yi lowered his head and tended the roses in the planter. Every day, a few petals withered […]

Lu Shangjin slammed the door and left. Sitting in the car, he smoked one cigarette after another until the ringing

Yan Yi opened his eyes, wrapped in an unfamiliar scent of pheromones. He struggled to sit up, but his spine

Lu Shangjin slammed the door and sat in the car, smoking one cigarette after another until the nicotine finally dulled

Lu Shangjin slammed the door and left, sitting in his car chain-smoking one cigarette after another until the buzzing in

The training ground was thick with the stench of blood, scattered with broken limbs and debris. The cannibal carp alpha

J1 Splitting: Grants a species-specific basic ability. Only 10% of humans possess glands capable of J1 splitting. (Junior no.1, abbreviation

The bedroom door was gently pulled open. Yan Yi stood on the carpet at the doorway, clutching his pajamas tightly,

Lu Shangjin rested his head on the steering wheel for a while, drifting in and out of sleep, his suit—still

Shaowen Chi’s elementary school had unusually strict security. Most students there were the children of prominent and influential families, and

Yan Yi’s vision darkened, his cheek pressed against Lu Shangjin’s chest as the narcissus-scented pheromones flooded his nose and glands.

The room was lit by a single lamp, revealing only an iron-barred bed. Xia Jingtian lay on the mattress, his

Lu Shangjin silently set the spoon back into the soup bowl and, holding Yan Yi under his armpits, helped him

When Lu Shangjin came back to his senses, his chest was already soaked. He thought it was tears and, with

The gun barrel was wrapped by three or five jet-black vines and ripped from Lu Shangjin’s hands. Bi Ruijing caught

“No unnecessary firefights with them.” Lu Shangjin handed him a syringe while rolling up his own sleeve to inject himself.

The intricate monitoring equipment in the guardianship room emitted a faint hum in the otherwise silent space. When visiting hours

After climbing into the modified submarine, Lu Shangjin froze, rigidly clutching the insulated box. His fingertips grazed the control panel

Before being wheeled out of the ICU, Yan Yi was conscious. His fingers pressed down on two neatly folded notes,

Shaowen Jing’s inbox received an encrypted overseas email: a batch of precision medical equipment orders had been abruptly canceled. The