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Akiko asked, half annoyed. “He’s not interested in me—thankfully. Kyoko shrugged. "And I'm not interested in three-dimensional men," she said. Akiko scoffed, unsurprised by Kyoko’s honesty. After getting to know her better, Akiko had learned that Kyoko was an otaku*. She preferred manga and anime characters over real people, which explained her bluntness when dealing with them. Her taste for men followed suit—Kyoko was more attracted to two-dimensional men from manga and anime. Akiko didn’t mind; in fact, she sometimes enjoyed Kyoko’s rather extensive manga collection.

Feeling a piercing stare on her, she turned her head towards the man who was sneaking occasional glances at her, with concern evident on his face. She pursed her lips, "Don't look at me like that. I'm no going to leave you." She was suddenly reminded of the web novels that Ying Yue liked to read. The Female lead will always abandon her love to protect him from all the dangers lurking around her. She will make herself seem like an evil woman who was never in love with the Male lead and push him away from herself to keep him safe. Mo Yuhan glanced at her in confusion. He was just trying to make sure that she is okay. What is she talking about?

Aleandro glared at her. Yuriel smirked mockingly and sneered at him. "Then why, if I make you angry, will you rape me to death?" He smiled bitterly at the end of her sentence. Aleandro was no different from the thugs who would rape her or the pedophile Mr. Smith. Thinking women are the objects of their lust. Aleandro gripped the rim of the tray tightly. He was silent and didn't respond. He was well aware of Yuriel's bad temper. Once Yuriel was unhappy, she would be stubborn until the end. She never confessed her feelings and rejected Aleandro until the end of her life. Make them oscillate in despair, love and hate in a second life.

At the forefront of the vampire groups were the three people clad in blue, two male and one female, Naya was inside the see through gate looking at them with a pensive look at the moment, even though she could not see their faces at the moment, because they were covered from head to toe, she felt like she knew who the female in blue was. She had met Anna before, and as a woman she was very sensitive to the body shape of her husband’s ex-girlfriend, Naya’s face immediately became frosty, she hated Anna to the core, she wished she could tear her to pieces, she blamed her for all that happened to her and Zach.

There's going to be a pleasant surprise that'll put Helena in an even tighter spot. On top of that, Yori is eager to reveal Helena's identity. Despite her seemingly innocent and simple demeanor, he believes she is not what she appears to be. Yori sees Helena as a cunning woman. She's good at positioning herself and using others to achieve her goals. When she thought about the photo of her lover chatting away with Helena, even though it was just a photo, Yori felt a rush of jealousy.

Yosef cut her off, "No need to apologize. She would've had to attend this gathering today anyway. It's just that she's been skipping work for no good reason." The favoritism and care in his voice was unmistakable. However, Yosef had always been stoic and unfeeling. When had he ever defended someone? Zara's gaze lingered on the woman. She was in her early 20s. Her hair was tied back in a ponytail, and she was wearing a neat dress. In this lust-filled place, she looked like a lost bunny in a wolf's lair—utterly pitiful. Zara pursed her lips, then she flashed a smile and sauntered over. "Mr. Xander, drinking again? You've got to watch out for your liver," she added jokingly.

She will have to mention this to Calix when he picks her up later. She tries to go about her day normally, but she can’t shake the uneasy feeling she ahs from what she saw. In truth, there isn’t anything wrong with Evander doing whatever he wants and meeting with a young woman at a café on the weekend isn’t a big deal, but that isn’t what concerns her. It’s the girl herself and how familiar she feels to Amira despite not knowing any female with red hair. I do know a guy with red hair. Malachi.

Sakura shut her eyes again and calmed her nerves. Then Akira’s and Jane’s whispery voices reached her sensitive ears. “Wow.” Jane was giggling. “I wish they could all live together. I mean, a threesome sounds awesome. Even though they’re gay.” Akira said softly, “Of course. It’s a thing in the Yaoi world. Threesomes are the best. Three best friends living together as lovers. Can you imagine how wonderful that would be? I mean, every day would be like heaven.”

Aldo explained. "But you are indeed perverted, Brother." Pltakkk! "Awhh hey! Why are you hitting me on the head!" cried Yura. "Actually you defended me or that snotty girl, huh? It's annoying!" "Okay, sorry. Continue the one just now." "Ekhemm, I really know Inder's ideal type of woman, a woman who is sweet, polite, and also friendly. And this sister has it all." Aldo rubbed Yura's two cheeks gently, and then changed into a squeeze pinch.

Day 1 Koyama Yua is everyone's dream girl. She has brunette hair, tiger-like eyes, a button nose, and fluffy cheeks. She's intelligent, gorgeous, sexy, and cute. And everyone really likes her here because she is kind. I'm not saying I'm terrible but she's approachable. She always has a smile on her face while I don't. I'm not a very friendly person... And the reason is that I am shy. I'm shy around new people and wasn't able to go talk to them.