Sheepadu
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After that night, Qiao Ziman finally let go of the burden in her heart. They went to work and returned home together, cooked meals, and in the evenings, they discussed work. Occasionally, during their free time, they'd watch movies or stroll together by the artificial lake where lotus flowers were in full bloom, enjoying the sweet evening breeze. The two got along harmoniously, rarely arguing. Except for one time. When Qiao Ziman secretly returned the necklace. Chi Yin ignored her for an entire day,…-
184.8 K • Ongoing
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“Let me sleep with you tonight!” Chi Yin glanced at the empty wine glass, then her gaze shifted to Qiao Ziman’s lips. Perhaps it was the hint of drunkenness, but those lips seemed even more red and alluring, like ripe cherries, making it hard to resist taking a taste. Chi Yin’s eyes darkened slightly, and her throat moved subtly as she swallowed. She licked her slightly dry lips and said, “Didn't you say you weren’t going to drink anymore?” She tore her gaze away with difficulty, took a…
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184.8 K • Ongoing
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A shadow fell before her eyes, and Qiao Ziman slowly raised her head. After rubbing her eyes, she finally made out the figure standing in front of her. “It’s almost 3 a.m., and you’re still watching Boonie Bears. Aren’t you going to sleep?” Qiao Ziman stared at the person in front of her and said each word deliberately, "I want to sleep with you, to prove myself." Chi Yin asked, "Is proving yourself that important?" Qiao Ziman nodded emphatically, "Very important!" Chi Yin asked again, "What…
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184.8 K • Ongoing
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Qiao Ziman briefly explained the situation. Ji Yun made a phone call, but Ms. Chi's rank was too high to reach. "Are you done yet? Stop laughing," Qiao Ziman said, her head hanging in exhaustion, completely drained. Ji Yun teased, "So, it turns out you're a straight girl who's directly into girls, huh?" Qiao Ziman lifted her head, her tone becoming serious and earnest, "I'm not in the mood to joke around right now. I've lived for 26 years and have never liked a woman. I do like Chi Yin, but only as a…
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184.8 K • Ongoing
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As the minutes ticked by, Qiao Ziman went from sitting to standing, then pacing back and forth, and finally standing by the floor-to-ceiling windows, eagerly staring out. But as time dragged on, the dishes grew cold. By the time the clock's hands pointed to midnight, Chi Yin still hadn't returned. The sound of the electronic door lock beeping as the password was entered finally echoed through the living room. Chi Yin pushed open the door and was greeted by the sight before her: the dim lighting in the…
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184.8 K • Ongoing
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After work, Qiao Ziman followed the address to the place. The security measures at the complex were top-notch. It took quite some time just to verify her identity at the gate, and they even called the landlord to confirm. Qiao Ziman was pleased with this level of thoroughness. As for the environment, it was beyond expectation—one of the city's most upscale neighborhoods. The grounds were filled with all kinds of trees and flowers she couldn’t name, and the air was fragrant with a hint of freshness.…
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184.8 K • Ongoing
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Chi Yin’s arm encircled Qiao Ziman’s neck, pulling her closer once more. “Are you sure?” Chi Yin’s voice was steady. Qiao Ziman’s voice trembled with nervousness. “Yes, I’m sure.” Before she could finish her response, soft lips and warm breath descended upon her neck. The sensation was ticklish, like a feather brushing against her heart, causing a shiver to ripple through her. Chi Yin tilted her head slightly, her gaze fixed unwaveringly on Qiao Ziman’s eyes. “Is this how you steal…
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184.8 K • Ongoing
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Qiao Ziman replied with a smile: Since the topic of drinking had come up, Qiao Ziman suddenly wanted to confirm something, but she wasn’t sure how to ask directly. If she were to ask something like, "Did I used to get frisky after drinking?" it would be like admitting something. She was sure He Cuizhen would immediately come over. Qiao Ziman didn't have the courage for that. After thinking for a moment, she decided to phrase it more vaguely. She typed: With quick fingers, she followed up: Her…
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184.8 K • Ongoing
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A hospital? Qiao Ziman suddenly recalled how Chi Yin had collided with Lu Yu during their struggle last night, hitting her shoulder with a dull thud. Did she get injured back then? But Chi Yin hadn’t said a word about it at the time. In fact, she even took care of Qiao Ziman all night. How much pain was she enduring? Was it that her past life—one where no one to confide in, no one cared—had taught her to silently endure without mentioning a thing? Qiao Ziman felt a deep sense of heartache and…
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184.8 K • Ongoing
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“Yes, the little girl next door. She looked like a doll, but unfortunately, she was mute. Even when the fire broke out, she couldn’t call for help.” Chi Yin suddenly looked up, her eyes flickering. Sensing the silence behind her, Qiao Ziman turned off the hairdryer. “What’s wrong?” Chi Yin slightly averted her gaze, standing up and softly saying, “It’s getting late; I should go back.” “What?” Qiao Ziman put down the hairdryer and grabbed her wrist. “You’re staying at my place…
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184.8 K • Ongoing
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