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Even with her highest heels on, Zhu Hong still has to stretch up to reach Lin Jing.

Guo Changcheng has never seen Chu Shuzhi's face.

Shen Wei kisses differently to Hei Pao Shi.

The chair should be big enough for the both of them. As long as Da Qing remains a cat.

Danger finds Zhao Yunlan on his way home. Again.

Sometimes he just wanted to stop, to catch his breath, to stumble and fall and not get up for a little while. He felt that Wang Yang would be a soft place to land.

When Shen Wei wakes, he is still reaching for Kunlun.

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In the space between then and now, Shen Wei finds his way.

Perhaps Zhao Yun Lan should have listened to Zhu Hong when she had suggested not to go after the pack of Dixingren alone. Well, technically he wasn’t alone. He had Xiao Guo but he had already passed out. He was behind a warehouse, grass growing around them.
Yun Lan blocked a punch to his face, his arm taking the hit, vibrating with pain. He was grateful that the Dixingren’s super strength hadn’t left his arm broken.

The one in which Zhao Yunlan asks Shen Wei about the Envoy's sex life.

Guo Changcheng and his friends watch a movie together, meet Xiao Guo's colleagues, and have some revelations. (The friends have, about the colleagues.)

Shen Wei senses a disturbance in the Chemistry building.

Shen Wei just wants to make dinner. Too bad Ye Zun has decided it's time to sort his brother's love life.

Zhao Yun Lan wasn’t feeling well. He sneezed for the hundredth time that day. His muscles were sore and weak. Perhaps he should call it a day and head home. But will the team behave in his absence? Another sneeze wrecked his body.
Perhaps he didn’t really have a choice in the matter. Soon his head would start to spin and then how would he drive himself back home?

After, he found he was less hungry.
He still hungered - felt that gnawing pull deep in his chest somewhere that wasn’t quite his stomach but wasn’t anything else he could identify - but it wasn’t quite as nauseating in its intensity anymore. As if a tiny piece of that hunger had finally been satiated.
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Ye Zun, after the end.