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Sweet #Water by 손소생 #omegaverse #psychological #mpreg A luxurious club, a paradise for those with unusual desires. Black Paradise. Recessive omega Choi Wooseo, who starts working at the club to pay off his debt, catches the eye of Baek Beomwoo, the only man sitting calmly in a suit amidst the crowd of people rolling around like beasts, drunk on plɛasʊrɛ. “I-I’m sorry. For crying like this.” “…You’re a complete baby, aren’t you.” After that, Wooseo finds himself frequently entangled with the man and they grow closer, but he’s framed in an incident and faces the danger of being sold off. “Wooseo. I’m the only one in here who can smell your pheromones.” “…” “That means I’m the only one you can lean on.” Rescued from danger by the man’s help, Wooseo goes to his house and decides to become his “puppy.” “That’s right. And if you can, chatter away like you used to.” “…” “You’re pretty even when you’re scared, but I prefer it when you’re cheerful. Got it?” Experiencing the man’s subtle affection and do

Wei Yuxue is the Elder of the world’s greatest sect, the Sword Sect. His life as an Elder is quite leisurely: he drinks wine, listens to music, and when bored, he kills a few demonic creatures for fun. If he’s in a bad mood, he’ll run off to the Demon Realm and beat up his archenemy. However, one day, he suddenly gained the ability to hear the inner thoughts of the people around him. He was currently enjoying tea with his Sect Leader Senior Brother when an inner voice abruptly appeared. [His lips are so soft, I want to kiss them] [He’s so adorable spacing out like that, it’s like he’s been kissed silly] In reality, his aloof Senior Brother looked over with a calm gaze, the picture of refinement and grace, and asked softly, “Junior Brother, this tea was brewed with water from the Heavenly Mountain spring. Does it suit your taste?” Wei Yuxue was profoundly shocked. He fled in embarrassment from his Sect Leader Senior Brother and ran to his Master’s secluded mountain retreat. His Master sat serenely in the snow. Seeing his distress, he gently drew Wei Yuxue down to rest his head on his knee, stroking his hair with compassionate affection, as always. [Poor little thing, is he about to cry?] [How can he cry? Only (I) can make him cry] Wei Yuxue’s pupils widened in shock. He saw his Master, who was usually as detached as snow, smile gently and ask, “Who bullied you? Tell your Master.” Wei Yuxue didn’t even remember how he got down the mountain. He ran to his friend’s sect and dragged him out for drinks, heartbroken and devastated. [He looks so good in red] Wei Yuxue felt a sudden relief, thinking this inner voice was finally normal, and prepared to pour out his woes. Immediately, another inner thought surfaced. [(His body) looks even better] To prevent his friend from noticing anything strange, Wei Yuxue fled with all his might. After a long period of contemplation, he sought out his archenemy. His Senior Brother, Master, and friend might harbor secret affections for him, but his archenemy certainly wouldn’t! After all, their relationship was one where they constantly tried to kill each other! His archenemy, clad in black, strolled out of the Demon Palace. The inner voices in Wei Yuxue’s ear became even more intense and numerous than before. [… (Unspeakably intense thoughts)] [… (Too explicit to fully detail)] [… (Overwhelmingly lustful thoughts)] That day, Wei Yuxue didn’t dare to chase and attack his archenemy. He was afraid his foe would lose control and lunge at him to kiss him to death. After much deliberation, Wei Yuxue pretended he couldn’t hear anything, but the inner voices grew increasingly outrageous. Unable to take it anymore, Wei Yuxue resolutely ran away. Yet, no matter which remote corner of the immortal continent he fled to, he would inevitably be caught. [Why did you run?] [Will you make it up to me?] Finally, one day, they all discovered that Wei Yuxue could hear their inner voices. “So, all those… you heard them?” Wei Yuxue tried to argue, “No, the ability to hear others’ thoughts can be controlled. If I don’t want to hear them, I won’t.” Most importantly, he wanted to hide one more thing. The fragment that allowed him to hear the inner voices had upgraded. Now, those inner voices and scenes could be projected as illusions. For example, he believed his Master, Senior Brother, dear friend, and archenemy were sitting across from him. In reality, he was being held in their arms, his chin being gripped, and his wrists and waist pinned down.

Hong Naeyoung runs an old bathhouse in a demolition village. Naeyoung’s daily routine was very simple. He opens the bathhouse door early in the morning and tends the counter until late at night. And he waits for the mister who took care of him in his childhood. “Don’t we, perhaps, have we met somewhere before? You look so much like someone I know.” “Someone might think you’re trying to hit on an old mister like me.” Then one day, a customer resembling the mister of his dreams visited. A towering height, a burly build, a deep scent, an extremely low voice. Everything was exactly like the mister. From that day on, Naeyoung eagerly anticipates that customer’s visits. “Kid, stop throwing yourself at me. As you can see, I’m not at an age to play with fire.” “Is it because I’m a guy?” “No. It’s because it’s you.” “I’ll probably just get over this. It’s just… I’ve been thinking about you for too long, for far too long.” Naeyoung is confused by how different this man is from the mister he had imagined, but letting go of the feelings he has harbored for so long is no easy task. “Please don’t appear before me. Why didn’t you let me live without ever knowing…?” “Kid, falling in love with a mister old enough to be your father, what’s that about?” In the space where the gruff yet momentarily tender Taegeon meets the pure and devoted Naeyoung, a love as warm and comforting as a bowl of hot gukbap spreads—Sarangbang Ssauna, a guest room of fights or a steamy sauna?

S-class esper Vasily Kairov. After spending six years as that lunatic’s guide, he has returned to the past. By using an illegal suppressant chip, he was able to lower his match rate and even dropped down to C-class due to the side effects—he thought he had completely avoided matching with him… “Guide Kwon Gidam, to spend such a passionate night and then coldly disappear… Waking up alone in that bed was rather lonely.” Why is he still following me? “I was wondering which idiot was getting beat up so miserably…” Someone approached me as I wiped the monster’s blood from my lips. When I turned toward the direction of the footsteps, what came into view was a pair of expensive-looking shoes. The man casually pushed the corpse of the monster aside. The creature’s body, which had been barely propped up on a spear, slowly tilted and fell. Thud. The monster’s body hit the ground with a heavy sound. “How curious…” But this irritating voice— “Guides these days fight monsters too, huh?” Damn it. Why are you here? A perfectly tailored luxury suit. Skin pale like ice giving off a cold glow. Fine silver hair fluttered in the breeze, and with it, a chill settled into the air around him. His lips curled into a cold smile, but his silver-gray eyes held no trace of warmth. The moment our eyes met, my heart sank with a thud.

Daily Life of the Demon Lord #Pampering His Husband by 蒹葭妮子 #xianxia Chen Yixin is known throughout the cultivation world as the most beautiful man under heaven. Unfortunately, beauty brings misfortune. First, he was betrayed by both his fiancée and his closest confidant. Then, without hesitation, his own father sent him straight into the bed of the Demon Lord of the Demonic Path. From that moment on, it seemed he would never escape that fate for the rest of his life. Yet when a few wandering cultivators later happened to encounter the Demon Lord and Chen Yixin strolling through the streets together… …the scene looked nothing like they had imagined. Chen Yixin remained as cold and breathtaking as ever. But the feared Demon Lord stood beside him with the demeanor of a bashful young spouse, clinging closely to his side. Chen Yixin merely glanced at him— —and the Demon Lord would light up like a blooming flower. Chen Yixin had thought his life was about to sink into an even deeper darkness. Inste

Pretending Not to Love You [#Entertainment Circle] by 有河不渴 #showbiz Everyone at A University knows that the school’s two major male heartthrobs are good friends, constantly coming and going together, inseparable. But no one knows that Zuo Qiu hopes this kind of closeness can last a lifetime. All the fans of the group “Z·X” know that the two idols get along well, have a harmonious relationship both on and off stage, and are like brothers. But no one knows that Xiao Bojun just wants to be in a romantic relationship with him. In the bathroom, Xiao Bojun catches Zuo Qiu just as he is about to fall, pressing him against the wall. Xiao Bojun: “Am I good to you?” Zuo Qiu nods. Xiao Bojun: “There will only ever be two men in the world who treat you this well: one is the father who watched you grow up, and the other is the partner who accompanies you to the end of your life.” A partner? Zuo Qiu’s heart leaps with joy, but remembering the person currently titled as Xiao Bojun’s girlfriend, he quickly extingui

The Legend of Consort #Longhua by 차예서 #Korean #historical #tragedy #mature Ihwa Kingdom, where the blood of the Yellow Dragon flows through the royal lineage, boasted a land of eternal spring, fertile and blessed, under the radiant grace of the dragon’s legend. That is, until Prime Minister Park Jemun, coveting the power bestowed by the Yellow Dragon, devoured it all. “Please, spare me, Prime Minister.” Lee Haeon, the last remaining royal of Ihwa Kingdom, kissed the feet of Park Jemun to survive, to seek vengeance. And in doing so, he erased the last lingering trace of love he held for Park Kijun.

Genius director Huan Xu transmigrates to an interstellar era, becoming a fallen noble facing family ruin, impending bankruptcy, and massive debts. To save his crumbling company, Huan Xu decides to return to his old craft. Eight hundred years ago, Blue Star was destroyed, and humanity migrated to the “Nine Heavens,” where they rebuilt their home. As society developed, the entertainment industry flourished to an unprecedented degree, with pleasure reigning supreme. However, Huan Xu discovers that in this fast-paced interstellar world, Blue Star’s culture has been largely forgotten. The current film industry, driven by directors and audiences obsessed with money and special effects, produces movies with utterly weak plots. On Cangtian Star, a short film titled “Untitled” goes viral, launching Huan Xu’s journey to dominate the film industry. Starting with Li Shangyin’s love trilogy—’Jin Se’ and ‘Chi Ling’—Huan Xu releases a series of period films tailored to the tastes of Cangtian Star’s people, reviving Blue Star culture while skyrocketing to fame and elevating countless actors to stardom. As interstellar planets unite, each claims their own directors as divine. But Huan Xu proves with action that, aside from giving birth, there’s nothing he can’t do! For fans of eerie aesthetics, “Red and White Joy” hits hard—when the suona plays, it’s as if “parents raised you for nothing.” For those craving adventure and conquest, “Great Qin” showcases the Qin Emperor sweeping the six states, his ambition towering. For lovers of artistic and fresh stories, “Guide Dog” becomes the year’s heartwarming “healing” masterpiece. For suspense and plot twists, “The Perfumer” explores the depths of human nature through a haze of misty fragrances. As Huan Xu’s films explode in popularity, Blue Star culture begins to revive across the stars. Entertainment forms once beloved on Blue Star—drama, martial arts, ancient-style pedestrian streets, haunted houses, escape rooms—reemerge in the interstellar world. Trembling in line at a haunted house, clutching roast duck and braised pork elbow, a tearful fan begs, “Director Huan, please release more films!” Some claim Huan Xu’s stellar plots come at the expense of neglecting the most popular special-effects-driven films. But soon, “The Primordial World” debuts, depicting the birth of the universe, the chaos of primordial gods battling, Pangu splitting heaven and earth, and the catastrophic Dragon-Phoenix Tribulation. Each short film and episode, filled with struggles against heaven, gods, and humanity, immerses interstellar audiences in a baptism of history and culture. Netizen 1: “Who said Director Huan can’t do special effects? Come out and face death!” Netizen 2: “Huan Xu said, ‘Let there be light,’ and there was light.” Netizen 3: “Director Huan, forever our god!”