The Host {KPOP VERSION}

The Host {KPOP VERSION}

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Kwon Yuri, Park Jiyeon, Wu Yifan, and Xi Luhan. "Everyone has been sexually influenced." Yuri said while they were planning out everything to knock out the extra-ordinary. "It just happens in different ways. And maybe sense we are all going to die. We should just forget it." She finished. Jiyeon refused, "We can not give up now. Your the host. I saw you and you wanted to live! So, I gave you what you needed to live! You ungreatful-" Luhan stopped me, "If she wants to give up, let her. But if we save the world, he name will not be mentioned." he finished. "You all do not scare me." Yuri got up and felt pain in her neck- READ! READ! READ!
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The foundation of South Korea's high society is money, power, and marriage. His marriage was considered a mere 'contract' between the fathers. So it didn't matter who the bride was going to be. Pretty or ugly, addicted to shopping or depressed, promiscuous or virtuous. The important thing was what the bride would bring to the table. However, she was different. He recalled Lisa, who had been sitting so gracefully in front of the magnolia tree. Her white, slender face, pure smile, and her brown eyes looking at him. Crack. His chest hurt. Damn it, it hurt so much that he began to curse. *** Their bodies perfectly became one. Their entangled bodies, legs interlocked, embracing each other. They moved as one as if they were searching for salvation. "If you begin seeing another man, I'll kill you." He sharply bit the nape of her neck. "I'm warning you now, but I'll really kill you. Don't even look at them. Don't talk to them. Don't even acknowledge their presence." Lisa let out a soft moan and couldn't respond. In the night, a spring night where the heavy darkness dripped down like paint, the room was brimming with passion. __________________________________________ DISCLAIMER: I DON'T OWN THIS WORK. CREDITS TO THE RESPECTIVE OWNER OF THIS BOOK. A Lizkook Adaptation __________________________________________

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