SweetLiesBL
Stories
6
Chapters
144
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924.5 K
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Reading
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The humid wind blowing from somewhere brought Lewellyn back to reality. When he came to his senses, he found himself in a dark sewer where not a single ray of light reached. Drip, the sound of water droplets falling from the ceiling and creating ripples in the puddle, the damp air, the slimy moss underfoot, the dark shadows of rats crawling up and down the dirty marks on the walls... Lewellyn realized where he was. It was the old Bunch sewers that had been closed four years ago due to the opening of the…-
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The guards tried to drag him away. He resisted. It wasn't because he didn't want to go back to the solitary cell. He could have if they told him to go back. If they told him to live without taking even one step out, he could have done so for his entire life. As long as Shavonne was there. As long as Shavonne was there, he could have done it forever. But not now. He couldn't let go of Shavonne, who was looking coldly at him, saying he had never loved him. He couldn't let Shavonne leave. However, at…
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First day. Shavonne was sitting leaning against the wall, looking as haggard as someone who hadn’t slept for forty-eight nights. Is he sleeping? The closed eyelids didn’t move at all. I hope he wakes up. If he wakes up, he'll see me right away. Lewellyn sat huddled against the wall across from Shavonne, staring intently at the sleeping Shavonne. If I wake him up, I'll get scolded, he thought to himself. Meanwhile, Lewellyn's fingers were drawing circles on the floor. How will I get scolded? A…
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These days, Lewellyn was in a good mood. Even though his leg was broken, he felt like he could jump up, and even though his arm was injured, he felt like he could wave it around in the air. The man taught him that this feeling was called ‘feeling good.' Of course, he didn't forget to give Lewellyn a light jab, saying ‘What's got you so happy?’ Lewellyn was feeling good because he’s Lewellyn. When the man wasn’t around, Lewellyn would roll the name around in his mouth. Lewellyn. The "Le" sound…
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"It feels good to speak. Don't you think so too?" The man asked. He blinked. He hadn't noticed until just now, but the man's speech had suddenly become more casual. The man quickly noticed what was bothering him. "What? You don’t like me speaking casually to you?" A refreshing voice. It’s incomparably clearer than my dry voice that sounds hoarse. As he did nothing more than blinking, the man playfully wrinkled his nose. "Even if you don't like it, what can you do about it? Someone's been…
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Shavonne's eyes didn't miss the paper Lewellyn held hidden in the inner pocket of his coat. "I don't know, looking at the rain?" Lewellyn smiled. As usual, he had a nonchalant smile, as if nothing had happened. But Shavonne knew it wasn't 'nothing'. "What about you, Mr. Shavonne?" Shavonne closed his mouth and bit his lower lip. Otherwise, he wouldn't keep his raw emotions from spilling out of his mouth. It was a lie to say that he came out to look at the rain. Liar. The word made…
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He had met Shavonne nine years ago at the Lute Penitentiary. The ice cold waves crashed against the cliff. With a loud splashing, they broke apart, creating pale spray. Seagulls flew up, squawking into the dark black sky where one couldn’t tell apart day or night. Winter in Bunch was often said to be bitterly cold, but compared to this place, it might as well be summer. Lute. Located at the northernmost point of the country, Lute was extremely cold. Forget about agriculture, not even a single blade…
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If loneliness is the start of love, What makes love end? As the autumn wind blew, the fallen leaves cascaded from the massive sycamore tree standing in front of the apartment building. Unfortunately for Shavonne, who was walking down the street carrying a basket of onions to gift to "anybody". The leaves seemed to have it out for him. They fell on his head, shoulders, and face, sticking to him as if they were determined to cling on. So unlucky. Shavonne grumbled to…
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Even if you are in a relationship with a murderer, the world still keeps going on. The world hadn't changed a bit after he dated a murderer. Shavonne still had no money. Even if he was called a beggar, my wallet was so light that he couldn't refute it. No, it was not light, but empty. The world still gave Shavonne the cold shoulder. There was no publisher who gave him a job. There wasn't a single place where he would get hired even if he lowered his salary to an unconventional bargain. It was because…
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Lewellyn brought his cock to Shavonne’s hole. He gently touched it with the tip. Lewellyn’s vision in the dark was exceptionally good. He never thought it was that bad, but neither was it that good, and he had changed his mind since today. Lewellyn saw how Shavonne’s hole tightened. Shavonne's entrance asked to be filled like a hungry child. Put it in quickly. Please fill my empty inside quickly. Because Lewellyn was a good adult who liked to set an example for others, he decided to immediately…
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