13 Results in the "The Stand-In Doesn’t Want to Play Anymore" category
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“Lord Gu?” Song Xinrui’s voice came from behind, “Why have we stopped?” The moment he spoke, the voices behind the artificial hill abruptly fell silent. Gu Jingyuan knew those two were still there, but he pretended to have not heard anything and continued walking forward. He replied, "It's nothing." Even though those two voices had been extremely brazen, growing louder and louder without any restraint. Song Xinrui had also overheard some of it when he drew near. Though he…-
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The first snowfall of the year came and lasted all night. Long Yanzhao remembered the first time he met Gu Jingyuan three years ago. A sudden cold wind had risen, and the heavy snow had just stopped. Gu Jingyuan had been standing in front of a blooming wintersweet tree, wrapped in a snow-white cloak over a striking, fiery red robe. His slender waist was tightly cinched by a belt, and his back was straight as an arrow. His poise was no less noble than the wintersweet blossoms blooming in the cold…
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35.3 K • Ongoing
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Drenched in the downpour, Gu Jingyuan felt like an insignificant drifting duckweed at the mercy of others. Sometimes, he would struggle a little. But this type of weak struggle only ignited a man's primal instinct to conquer, becoming the most potent aphrodisiac, carrying both of them to climax. During this time, Long Yanzhao loved to tease him. His mind was a bit unclear having drunk himself into a stupor today. He was unable to restrain himself from his baser impulses, and his speech became…
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35.3 K • Ongoing
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