Tác giả: Dịp

Có khi sẽ chỉ là fic siêu ngắn, tui cứ ném đại vào đây giữ chuỗi vậy.

Early-1990s, Beijing Kipuka is a man defined by restraint. A dutiful son, a respected future lawyer , he lives by structure, sacrifice, and the quiet promise of becoming exactly what his family expects. Then Eliot returns. Eliot-once familiar, now unsettlingly different-is confident, charming, emotionally guarded, and carrying a reputation that contradicts the boy Kipuka once knew. To the world, Eliot is effortless: a flirt, a "womanizer," someone who belongs everywhere. To Kipuka, he is chaos made human. In hidden rooms and borrowed hours, desire becomes language-glances heavy with meaning, hands trembling before they decide. What begins as curiosity turns dangerous, not because it's forbidden, but because it refuses to disappear. "What- what are we doing?" "This is wrong," "We're- we're both men. This isn't- it's not supposed to-" "I'm losing myself," "I'm not supposed to want this." "Then tell me to stop." "We're men, people like us lose everything. We burn in hell for this. I can't-I can't live like this."

Nguồn: Lofter Trans/edit: by me

[Hoa Vịnh × Thịnh Thiếu Du] Trung Hoa Dân quốc, thiếu tướng nuôi "mèo nhỏ"

[Hoa Vịnh × Thịnh Thiếu Du] Cổ trang, không có ngược luyến, không tranh giành đấu đá càng không có đau thương, một fic ngọt ngào vô cùng tận và sự cưng chiều nâng niu đến tuyệt đối dành cho Tiểu Hoa nhà toy, đoàn sủng đấy nhá

Author: jieyi65926

Tác giả: Đậu Lạc Nhỏ

Hua Yong curled closer, gripping him with trembling hands. "Do not leave. Please. Please do not leave." Wenlang muttered, "This is terrifying. I liked him better when he insulted me every time I breathed." Gaotu shot him a sharp glare. "Be quiet. He is overwhelmed."

Tác giả: Đậu Lạc Nhỏ