i'm both upset and envious that this person or whatever realized it only 19 years later. it's almost 25 years and my f*ther never had any of these things they call character development. nonetheless, they're both sh*** and should not have children if all they're gonna do is give traumas.

phoenix: *intimidating and telling zhuo yue about punishing him and having full control over him.*

zhuo yue: jokes on you, i'm into that sh**.

rereading. i missed them.

i remember my very first (now ex) boyfriend who made fun and sexualize the size of my breast with his friends behind my back and told them he only went out with me because i'm generous with gifts. i was 15 then. i never felt confident about myself since then. ass****.

that's right, yujin. the potion is as fruity as the one who gave them. 😊

anyone wants a fried lizard? no one? okay. this one goes in the trash.

kuga's tiddies.

"just what is this f-class hiding?" sung hyeonjae thought, full of suspicion however his gaze are filled with fondness and admiration. "i get more curious everyday." he smiled lovingly at the thought while looking at han yoojin. yoojin is indeed a strange man for an f-class; however, despite the peculiarity, hyeonjae found himself getting more drawn to this man. he does not know why but he likes it.

g**. emily, go and get your orc!

and here, my friends, is how the sh*** are about to go down.

"i like you very much, yoojin." hyeonjae said as he proceeds to tighten his grip on yoojin's neck.

not lloyd frontera pulling the most beautiful, strong and powerful women in the story.

sorry samarkan, only the queen can tolerate his madness.