cherryrose
Stories
5
Chapters
119
Words
205.7 K
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Reading
17 h, 8 m
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The cold water poured down Aslan's broad shoulders and back. The maximum flow rate of a normal shower head is 12 liters per minute. Aslan stood for a few seconds, counting. Five minutes was too short to cool his heated body. He tilted his head back to let the soap run off, roughly sweeping his hair back, and then his eyes snapped open as the kiss came to mind. His lower body throbbed again. "Shall we kiss?" "We have nothing to lose, don't you think?" At that time, he was looking at…-
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"Today might be the last. This brief respite, I mean." The white light between them enveloped only them in a circle, and the rest of the world was swallowed by darkness, all black. If you consider that they could only see each other, there was no place more romantic than this. Finally, Aslan broke the silence and opened his mouth. "Maybe it's just me, but it doesn't sound like you only want to kiss." "I think we can do more. If we both want to." Liella fidgeted with the warm hand…
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The moment Liella stiffly raised her frozen head, a woman whose face had melted away, revealing her teeth and eyeballs, grabbed Liella's face with a powerful grip. Even though she couldn't see any expression, Liella felt as if the woman was resenting her. The dense teeth that filled the space where her cheeks should have been parted, and a viscous black mass poured out of her eyes and mouth like a waterfall. Afraid of being touched by it, Liella screamed and thrashed. "No! I'm sorry, sorry,…
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“Life Guide.” Liella unfolded the paper, which was placed on the table like a pamphlet, and read it out carefully, like a child who had just learned to read. “This exploration ship is equipped with two types of water tanks. Opening the white valve connects to the drinking water tank, which contains 1.5 tons of water, enough for seven people to drink for 90 days. The black valve connects to a 10-ton domestic water tank, and the used domestic water is recycled through a purification process…
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I wouldn't have been caught if I had either slipped away quietly or waited for the man to finish his cigarette. I wasn't careful, and to make matters worse, a soda can was right at my feet. The sound of the can rolling, of course, caught the man's attention. He stared at me, somewhat blankly, with the cigarette in his hand. "Sorry." It was an unexpected apology. Instead of asking why I was hiding, he hid his cigarette. This was also unexpected. "It's a habit. I know you don't like it.…-
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Ashin drifted in and out of sleep. It was still the dead of night. As always, she found herself redressed in her sleeping gown. After experiencing satisfying arousal, she strangely felt sleepy and would sleep late into the morning, but she seemed to have woken up now because she was thirsty. Ashin half-opened her eyes and reached out. But there was no water on the table, so she had no choice but to throw back the covers and get up. She went to where the ewer and washbasin were kept and picked up…-
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Jang Heejo chuckled briefly at Baekyoung's words. "You still have that habit of pretending to cherish something while saving the best for last. You must be like Jang Baekjo." Jang Baekjo's disgusting habit. It was because of that that Jang Heejo developed a distrust of people. If someone with the same blood could act so shitty, how could he trust strangers who weren't related to him? "Do you know what happens after he eats it?" "Are you asking so you can suck his dick?" Baekyoung's…-
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“It’s almost completely healed. I guess it’s because his wounds were deeper than ours.” Only a faint, scraped-looking scar remained on his calf. Was this a dream? Did he use some kind of trick? Well, it’s good that he’s healed. “More importantly, what did you guys bring? Is that lettuce?” Looking back and forth between the two with a bewildered expression, Dylan pointed to the green leaves sticking out of the box. Liella gave an ambiguous smile. “We came all the…
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01:03 01:04 Another minute passed. The clock's battery had only one bar left out of three. Aslan raised his lowered gaze to look at the woman holding the gun. For the past hour since dinner, Liella had been practicing drawing, gripping, and aiming the gun. Her posture was perfect. She must have learned it at least once before. Usually, people practice for about twenty minutes and then mistakenly believe they know how to handle a gun. But she seemed determined to repeat the same motion…
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The radio crackled. No matter what he pressed, it was the same. With his head leaned back, a faint distress call was barely audible. Liella opened and closed her hazy eyes. Had she fallen asleep? When? Her last memory was leaning her exhausted head against his chest after a kiss—or something like it. As she tried to tuck the stray hairs stuck to her lips behind her ear, the clothes covering her instead of a blanket slipped down. The solid shoulder supporting her head shifted. “Are…
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