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Chu Wanning



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  1. Public Bookmark 55

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    “Mm. Here’s an idea—Why don’t you make it up to me right now?”

    As he spoke, Yan Wushi’s teeth grazed the skin below Shen Qiao’s ear, while his fingertips began to flirt with the sash that kept Shen Qiao’s waist neatly bound. With both his hands and his words, he coaxed as if he were luring prey, sweetly murmuring, “A-Qiao… Come to bed with me. I won’t even make you work for it tonight. You can just lie there, if you like. On your back or on your belly, it doesn’t matter. Let this husband take care of you.”

    A shiver rippled along Shen Qiao’s spine, though he didn’t know whether to blame it on Yan Wushi’s honeyed words or his looming illness. “I’ll have to disappoint you again, I’m afraid,” he said softly. “I’m not feeling well.”

    Shen Qiao falls ill, but fortunately for him Yan Wushi has a rather creative way of helping him get through it.

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    07 Apr 2026

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    Feng Xin should be absolutely repulsed at the idea. It’s Mu Qing. Mu Qing, who is somehow both way below Feng Xin’s standards and entirely out of his league. Mu Qing, the absolute worst person that Feng Xin knows, the bane of his existence, the one person that knows just how to get under Feng Xin’s skin with a single well-timed insult.

    Mu Qing, who saved his life once. Mu Qing, who gets a glint in his eye every time Feng Xin rises to his bait. Mu Qing, with his stupidly soft looking hair that he’s always curling behind his ears, and his stupid beautiful eyebrows and perfect facial structure and stupid lip gloss that he always wears that Feng Xin thinks must taste like strawberries, because it leaves his lips looking shiny and soft and annoyingly plush and pink and ripe, and Mu Qing’s stupid hands with the always perfect nail polish and the way they’re cold to the touch when he brushes against Feng Xin, and-

    Feng Xin looks down. The napkins are soaked with soy sauce.

    It happens once. They both agree that it shouldn't happen again.

    It happens again. And again. And again.

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    30 Oct 2025

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    Literal peak

  3. Public Bookmark 47

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    A crossover fic with doctor House as the man to save the day. ;)

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    05 Aug 2025

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    Crack ahh shit but I'm well intrigued.