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Jihye, a newlywed of three months and the youngest daughter-in-law of the depraved Lee clan, which enjoyed wealth and power, burns with ambition to make her husband the head grandson and herself the head wife. The day before the 'Sinryehoe,' a ritual to purify the body by forbidding marital relations, her husband's twin brother creeps between Jihye's legs. 'Not from behind. Young Master, please.' 'It's a hole that makes me want to put anything in it. You even look like you'd get pregnant easily; you have the qualities of a head wife.' The beginning of a fatal relationship intertwined with family, taboo, and desire!
"You're so sensitive. I want to make you moan even more." He licks her nipples and neck, and she lets out another moan. "Don't suck on my sensitive spots... I can't take it anymore!" Hina, an office worker, treats herself once a week to lunch at a cafe where the silent but kind owner, Kaoru, works. Hina plans on telling him she has a crush on him, but yakuza suddenly bursts in and causes a commotion! The owner suddenly changes too. Getting caught up in the fight, Hina ends up becoming his wife in exchange for protection... "Now that we're husband and wife, there's only one thing to do." Captured in his strong arms, Hina feels like she could melt from his intense and deep kiss. He thrusts his hard dick into her, and she is overcome with pleasure again and again... Am I really going to become his wife?!
Lu Yan, the President of a dominant public company, seemed arrogant, irritable, and quick to anger—a fearsome figure everyone dreaded. However, deep down, he was a love-struck individual with an unusual fetish. Every girlfriend he'd ever dated couldn't accept him because of this fetish, leading to numerous breakups. Finally, he met his soulmate on a dating app. Unfortunately, it only happened once. Unexpectedly, he re-encountered her on the app, intent on forming a relationship with her. Unbeknownst to him, that woman was his own new employee, whom he had just harshly reprimanded that very day.
It seemed Mom had pulled back the curtains. I couldn’t stand the blinding sunlight and opened my eyes. “But why can I see the sky?” It was true. I had clearly fallen asleep in my bedroom, in my bed—yet when I opened my eyes, what I saw was the blue sky. Greenery stretched around the edges, and in the middle was an open clearing. Here and there, scattered clouds drifted by…. “What on earth is going on?” Trying to collect myself, I went over to the stream flowing nearby. Splashing the cold water on my face cleared my head a little. But then— “Who are you?” The round face with a bob cut I’d always known was gone. Instead, a sharp-featured, strikingly beautiful woman looked back at me. Her hair cascaded all the way down to her waist—golden blonde. “Oh my god… Is this a dream? Or is this what they call possession?”
"Please… I just need a mouthful." For fourteen years, Gayoon had lived like a little sister to Taejun, until the day she blurted out something unthinkable. "Give me just a mouthful, then I’ll quit. I’ll let it go." Gayoon has secretly loved Taejun all through the fourteen years they’ve lived together. One day, she accidentally catches him pleasuring himself. From that moment on, all she can think about is Taejun’s “thing”… and in the end, she can’t help but beg him for just a mouthful.
Are we bound by the fate of our blood? Or do we possess it within ourselves to change our destiny? Growing up between families as a child, Dora Blunt is elated when she finally finds a place to call home in the arms of her distant aunt, Grace Blunt. Grace, having forfeit custody of her son Jack after she was deemed unfit to be a mother, views Dora as a way to correct the mistakes of her past - a gift from the heavens themselves. The two grow closer and closer, and it seems to Dora that she finally has found the place she belongs. But when Jack returns to Grace’s care, Dora finds herself experiencing mixed emotions: jealousy tinged with curiosity, joy entangled with fear, and perhaps most intensely of all, a desire to be wanted. As she feels herself being pushed back into the familiar shadows of neglect, Dora must do whatever it takes to gain control of her path in life and stay in the light. +
“How can it be that pink…?” One accidental glance was all it took. Ever since catching a glimpse of her younger brother’s friend...down there, Yoo Eunha can’t look away from Seo Woogyum’s very rosy member. But when her guilty secret is exposed, Woogyum doesn’t back off. Oh no, he leans in. "You’re the only one who’s seen my body, right? Don’t you think it’s only fair I see yours too?" From one wrong look to a very, very wrong turn…things are about to get heated.
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“…T-Team Leader. It’s just… it won’t come out.” I barely managed to squeeze out my trembling voice, almost sobbing. “What do you mean?” “The Secret Honey… it won’t come out of my body.” “Ha!” I bit my lip, wishing I could die from embarrassment. Sure, I’m the fool who agreed to do something like this, but the person who made me do it—he’s the real problem. “Haa… sorry. I pushed you too hard. Anyway, open the door. We’ll have to meet and figure something out.” “But… I still have it inside me.” When I said that with a quivering voice, I heard a soft sound from the other side—half chuckle, half sigh.
“I warned you. Don’t you dare lay a single finger on me.” Tactile defensiveness— A condition where one dislikes the sensation of something touching parts of the body such as the neck or hands. One day, Han, who despises physical contact with others to an extreme degree, experiences an inexplicable and strange change… toward Lee Dami, the daughter of his mentor and also his student. “I’m totally amazing, right? You never thought I’d get the highest grade, did you!!” “Lee Dami.” “So, can I take the interview to become your teaching assistant now?” “Who said I’d hire you? Forget it. I have no intention of picking you.” Unaware of his circumstances, Dami followed him everywhere, begging to be hired as his assistant, but Han couldn’t allow it. He couldn’t keep near someone whose mere touch—or even just eye contact—made his body react. Even so, Dami somehow managed to become his assistant and started tormenting him, until one day she caught him in a very private moment. “Teacher, why are you enjoying something that good all by yourself? I want to do it too. Let’s do it together!” “Stop fooling around, before I lay you down on that desk right now.” “Wow! Doing it on a desk has always been my fantasy… What if I lean over like this?” The light, swaying movement of Dami as she turned her body touched on a desire he had been desperately suppressing. “What are you going to do if I really pounce on you?” Though he frowned and gave her a fierce warning, Han already knew it— his heart was leaning toward her. “I tried to hold back no matter what… but I can’t anymore.” A push-and-pull romance between Han, a prickly yet sexy star lecturer, and Dami, a bright and lovable young woman. +
