marshmallow
Stories
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Chapters
92
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153.6 K
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Reading
12 h, 48 m
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It was that person. The one who saved him from the warehouse……. How is this man here? As Yijae came face to face with the man whose face he hadn't forgotten for a single day since then, his heart began to pound. “What are you do- no, wait. More importantly, you were a college student?” Jaeha, having spotted Yijae, stared blankly at his face as if he still couldn't believe it. At first, he thought he was dreaming. But the face, still covered here and there with wounds, was definitely…-
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Dohae raised his hand once again and slapped Yijae’s already swollen cheek. As if his anger hadn’t subsided, Dohae continued to vent his frustration on Yijae to his heart's content, only stopping when he saw Yijae’s tightly shut mouth. Even for Dohae, it was annoying to have to beat him like this every time, wondering how many more times he had to be hit to come to his senses. He took his wallet out of his pocket and tossed a few bills onto Yijae’s face as if giving alms. “I have no…
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"He seems to have mild hypothermia, and his condition is not good due to overlapping malnutrition. As you can see, the bruises are also quite severe." “Malnutrition?” Jaeha frowned and asked, wondering for a moment if he had misheard. It wasn't that he didn't know the word malnutrition, but it was the first time in his life he had seen someone with it. "It seems he hasn't been receiving proper nutrition for a long time, as his bones and organs are weak and smaller than average. Moreover,…
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On blinked like a foolish ox before slaughter, bewildered. ‘My, what in the world is this state of affairs…?’ White breath puffed from On's mouth, agape in confusion. ‘Wasn't he supposed to be the grandson of the great Hwanjo Minister…?’ Sim Wigyeom, the man slated to be the princess's husband, was the grandson of Sim Yeongseon. This Sim Yeongseon had served three times as the Hwanjo Minister, a position of power in the Hwanjo Kingdom second only to the king. As a provincial…-
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For a moment, she flinched and ducked her shoulders at the presence moving toward her. Thud. However, contrary to her expectations, the man's hand did not reach for On. Instead, he simply straightened a wooden wild goose figurine that had been placed crookedly on the prepared table. "I am Sim Wigyeom. Though this bond did not begin of my own will and is tied by power and circumstance, appearing as fleeting as the morning dew, I intend to uphold the honor of my family and fulfill my duties with…
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It was the kind of pitch-dark evening when only monsters would be wandering about. At the gate of the princess’s residence in Hwanjo Kingdom—the one and only golden-branch princess’s dwelling—stood a single flower palanquin, waiting to carry palace maid Kim On. “Tsk, you look as if you’ve just received royal favor.” So said On’s senior, Court Lady Chu, as her gaze swept over On. Fine makeup, a gold-bamboo hairpin, her body wrapped in fine silk, her face and figure hidden beneath…
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A vein throbbed on Wigyeom’s temple as he stood before the delicate little woman who was trembling in bewilderment at the current situation. It was a brutish desire, unimaginable for the Wigyeom of his past life who had pursued chastity and integrity. He did not want to lose this moment. Every single second with On was precious. He didn't want to let even a fraction of it go to waste. ‘Why must you be so adorable and lovely, my wife?’ If he had his way, he would have thrown all…
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The man’s hand, hot against the collar of her jeogori, urgently caressed the nape of On’s neck with an almost poignant desperation. ‘W-What is this…?’ On was seized with shock. This was supposed to be the first night between two people who had never met, yet his actions were so intensely intimate and hasty that it felt bizarre, as if they were lovers eloping in the dead of night for a secret tryst. “Heut, w-wait… that is….” As he followed her movements, the man’s shoulder…
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Just by suckling at her breast, such distinct ecstasy. But there was no time to feel shame. "Heut, ah…!" "Think of nothing. Look only at me." Wigyeom breathed hotly into her ear. Pushing down her slender calves, which flailed like willow branches, the man surged upward and pressed his lips to hers again. He was frantic, as if he had longed for this moment for an eternity. "It feels good, does it not? Just answer me once." That's all I need. If he could just hear that answer,…
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His lips pressed against the shell of her ear as he whispered, growling. “…Now you cannot run from me. Not anywhere.” Not even to death. Even death can no longer be your means of escape from me. A bead of sweat, like a teardrop, formed on their adjoined skin. The man’s voice, strained with restraint as he clenched his jaw, sounded as if it would boil over at any moment. ‘I will not lose you like that again.’ Caught trying to flee, On’s eyes wavered. Before On could even…
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