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            <title>NHL 50</title>
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            <pubDate>Wed, 22 Jul 2026 16:57:19 +0000</pubDate>
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            <description><![CDATA[He then showed a sophisticated, artificial smile, the kind he might wear during a photo shoot. Joeon, failing to understand what Dylan was trying to appeal to him with, offered a blunt assessment: “That’s impressive.” “You truly never fail to disappoint my expectations.” “In what way?” “It’s nothing.” Dylan, recalling Joeon’s personality—which was far removed from anything flashy or worldly—briefly conceded his defeat. He…]]></description>

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            <title>NHL 49</title>
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            <pubDate>Sat, 18 Jul 2026 16:56:26 +0000</pubDate>
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            <description><![CDATA[The Saturday night game was broadcast on public television, so it held more importance than other games. This was because it would be exposed to the general public, not just die-hard hockey fans. However, his muttering was not about Dylan, who had to work even on the weekend. It was because a message had arrived from a headhunter. 「Hello, John. I’d like to add…]]></description>

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            <title>NHL 48</title>
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            <pubDate>Wed, 15 Jul 2026 16:55:36 +0000</pubDate>
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            <description><![CDATA[Although Joeon still felt awkward about the fact that he was sharing his skin with a man, the scent of Dylan that had permeated every corner of the room seemed to fill his body every time he breathed, making him feel as if his own body odor and body temperature were gradually being dyed by him. After sitting side-by-side with Dylan on the sofa…]]></description>

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            <title>NHL 47</title>
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            <pubDate>Sat, 11 Jul 2026 16:54:42 +0000</pubDate>
            <dc:creator>twenty</dc:creator>
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            <description><![CDATA[Amy shooed Aaron away, telling him to go quickly. Turning her head toward Joeon, she spoke without hesitation despite being total strangers. “Looks like you came after work. Are you a salaryman?” “Yes.” “I’m envious. I’m still a student. And for your reference, my major has nothing to do with music. Marketing. This is just a hobby and a part-time job combined.” “Is that…]]></description>

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            <title>NHL 46</title>
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            <pubDate>Wed, 08 Jul 2026 16:53:58 +0000</pubDate>
            <dc:creator>twenty</dc:creator>
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            <description><![CDATA[“I suppose so. If Tyler knows, the rumors must have already spread far and wide.” “…So, is it you? The person who’s leaving this time?” “That’s right, it’s me. I’m sorry I couldn&#8217;t tell you in advance. I didn’t know it would turn out like this, either. You know how it is—even if you look for a new job quietly while still employed, the…]]></description>

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            <title>NHL 45</title>
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            <pubDate>Sat, 04 Jul 2026 16:53:13 +0000</pubDate>
            <dc:creator>twenty</dc:creator>
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            <description><![CDATA[“It seems you like it here, Joeon.” “Ugh, hnn, ah!” As Dylan, having aligned the angle, thrust up into him suddenly, opaque fluid splashed from Joeon’s sex. “Haa, ah, wait, aagh.” “It’s fine. Come on, look at me.” As soon as their eyes met, Dylan twisted his head to block Joeon’s mouth with his own, slamming his sex into the same spot like a…]]></description>

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            <title>NHL 44</title>
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            <pubDate>Wed, 01 Jul 2026 16:51:55 +0000</pubDate>
            <dc:creator>twenty</dc:creator>
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            <description><![CDATA[Hearing that, Dylan giggled like a child, wondering what was so funny. “It’s not just my fingers that are big and thick.” He muttered in a sticky, viscous voice and rotated his waist. His hardened sex poked into the hollow of his lower back once more, making his presence known. “&#8230;I know that too.” Joeon retorted in a somewhat irritable tone. From the moment…]]></description>

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            <title>NHL 43</title>
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            <pubDate>Sat, 27 Jun 2026 16:50:59 +0000</pubDate>
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            <description><![CDATA[Dylan merely tickled the area in front of the intimate entrance before pressing firmly on the soft perineum that leads to the scrotum. Then, he put the tender flesh of the inner thigh below it into his grasp and pinched it lightly. His soap-foamed hand kept slipping over it. Every time that happened, Joeon bit his finger to suppress the strange, illicit sounds spilling…]]></description>

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            <title>NHL 42</title>
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            <pubDate>Wed, 24 Jun 2026 16:50:10 +0000</pubDate>
            <dc:creator>twenty</dc:creator>
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            <description><![CDATA[Joeon, who had no sense of caution, stepped in close and slid his nose against Dylan’s neck. Considering he had just done such strenuous exercise, there should have been a smell of sweat, but all that came from him was the faint scent of skin permeated with fabric softener. His skin scent, mixed with his unique body odor, felt like the raw smell of…]]></description>

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            <title>NHL 41</title>
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            <pubDate>Sat, 20 Jun 2026 16:44:39 +0000</pubDate>
            <dc:creator>twenty</dc:creator>
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            <description><![CDATA[Everyone cheered at the head coach’s decision. Dylan went straight into the training room to loosen up his muscles. It was not a task that required concentration, nor was it something he usually spent a lot of time on, given the routine he had been repeating for a long time. As such, Dylan’s eyes were unfocused, like someone whose soul had left his body,…]]></description>

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