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Chelsea wanted to be tough again, but when the maid shouted, "Madam, do you want vinegar and chili for your shrimp dumplings?" Chelsea subconsciously said, "Yes!"

After nearly half an hour, he began to hear the faint sound of water. He activated his Breath Concealment Technique, suppressing all traces of his presence as he cautiously moved forward. Before him, an open space spanning several acres appeared, resembling a subterranean lake. At its center loomed an enormous squid. It was slowly stuffing the boorish man it had captured earlier into its mouth. Although Chase did not hold a particularly high opinion of the man, he found the sight of a human being devoured by a beast distasteful. His body flared red-hot, raising his temperature to the same extreme heat he had used to roast the squid's tentacle earlier. Then, he attacked.

He was wearing a white shirt and looked tall and as striking as ever. He took off and ran to me. “You’re back… Just like you said you would.” He pulled me into a tight embrace. “I’ve been waiting for you for so long.” The heat of his body coursing through me reminded me that this was real. I could smell the salty scent of the sea and the warmth of the sun from him. It was nothing like the nauseating smell of cigars on Xavier. At this point, I could not hold back anymore and started to cry.

I shot Wayne a look of pure disgust and coldly said, "But you're filthy. Looking at you only makes me sick." The color drained from his face. His lips trembled, and for a moment, he seemed at a loss for words. Beside me, Mason chose that moment to deliver a merciless jab. "You're just a used-up, bottom-shelf scrap. Go home and take a look at yourself." I couldn't help but laugh at his words. Honestly, I hadn't expected Mason to have such a sharp, dry sense of humor.

He chuckles excitedly. He must have missed the presence of a woman in this house. I have never seen him this free with anyone before. He always recoils into his shell around strangers. I'm the only one he could relate with all these years. Until today... Seeing him having this much fun talking with her, I know I made the right choice when I decided to keep her close. I'm not letting her out of my sight... Never. "Are you quite done, Mr Chatterbox?" I ask him, making him frown as Ava smiles and hugs him to herself, kissing his forehead gently.

I opened the zipper of his khaki shorts and took them down along with the boxers he was wearing, my eyes almost widened when I saw how he stood up and looked so angry S***a, This man's hotdog is really big, he's a Footlong cheesdog! "Selene don't do that, that's --- fuck" he couldn't finish what he was going to say because I immediately grabbed him My jaw dropped when I saw that it almost didn't fit in my hand, s***a I couldn't believe it was inside me! I caressed it up and down and looked up at Klyde He looked Angry and was holding back while looking at me and my hand that was holding his footlong

Paul glanced at the bucket beside him and saw that countless squids have been dipped on the flour. He ignored Jane first and approached the person who was cooking the fried squids. Jane furrowed her eyebrows as Paul stood beside the person who was cooking and observed the squids inside the bucket. The person smiled at him as he widened his eyes. "You are... you are Paul Sy, right?" The person was trembling with nervous and starstruck as he holds the cooking utensil still. Jane opened her mouth widely and took a bite from the fried squid as she glanced at Paul who was now talking in the cook of the fried squids. The people who were now sticking their food were glancing carefully towards Paul

Cupid watched the name for a bit. This user was extremely active. Like too active. He would join in every conversation, and message every person. Cupid was fairly sure it was a He, it had a blue name, and was listed as male. Though with things the way they were, you still could not be completely sure any longer. Cupid finally asked in the chat "Hey, Dyeing, can we chat a bit?" the name went quiet. -------------------------------------------------------

I had given it to him a long time ago. Fury burned within me. "You jerk! We're breaking up!" After sending Justin that angry message, I blocked him on all platforms and deleted everything that was related to him. I then took another gulp of alcohol. I no longer felt heartbroken. "I don't need a cheating man who only lasts one minute. My next boyfriend is going to be better!" I thought to myself. The bedroom door suddenly swung open, revealing Chase with damp hair and a towel wrapped around his waist. He was incredibly handsome. He had a defined chest and abs, and his legs were thick and muscular.

I looked at Nana as she asked me kindly while looking at my dish. “Spicy squid,” I told her. “Are you serious?” I immediately looked at Woo-hyun after he asked that question. “Why?” I asked him in return. “They said that the dish is really spicy even us Koreans couldn’t handle,” Woo-hyun explained. “Eyy, you’re being overdramatic!” Myung-soo teased him. “No, seriously–” The two started playing around beside the unbothered Eun-woo who’s still glaring at me quietly.