Daneyt

"The world bends to those who wield power. And I… I will make it kneel before me." Mercy? A weakness. Justice? A dream. Compassion? A chain that drags the foolish to their graves. I am neither savior nor hero. I am the storm that ravages everything in its path. I trust no one. I fear no one. I stand alone, and the world will tremble at my feet. Those who dare stand in my way? They will be crushed like ants beneath my heel. Their screams will be forgotten, their names erased from history. This world is nothing but a stage, and I? I am the one who will command it. Power is the only truth, and I will seize it with my bare hands. I will take the heavens, the earth, and everything in between. The weak will fall. The strong will bend. The gods themselves will tremble at my name. I am Wu Tianjue. I am the shadow that will swallow the light. I am the end of all things that dare to defy me. And when I rise, nothing, no one, will stand in my way. The world is mine for the taking. And I will take it all.

"What are you thinking about?" "I'm thinking about a guy." Jun Mo stopped in the middle of a deep kiss and sighed. His lips began to form a smile, but his fierce glare said otherwise. Possessiveness and jealousy spread across his sculpted face. "Will you tell me his name?" His easygoing and languid voice reached her ears. "Why?" "So that I can kill him."

"Hnnng." A woman's first moan was always a good sign. Even if she tries to suppress it, it can't be suppressed, so she lets out a breath. As she moaned, his wife's head fell back. The yukatas were randomly strewn above the sheets. A wisteria petal was stuck to the back of her neck. He stretched down and bit the flower petal. The petal and skin both crumbled between his teeth. The sweet taste spread in his mouth like an aphrodisiac. "Haa..." Xiao's hand gripped her abandoned yukata. He had already teased her nipples, and they glistened as they perked up. With another surge of desire, Jun Shang cupped her breast once again. His wife's body was beautiful. It was as smooth as a painting. Her perfectly supple breasts, her long and slender hands and feet. More than that, the most captivating features were her fragrance and her pale, soft skin that seemed to melt underneath her hands. 'You're beautiful.' She didn't seem to be touched by his words. There was no reason for her to respond with 'You too' just to be polite. But none of that mattered. Her proud face and her cold eyes. All of it. He liked all of it. And starting today, all of it would be his. "Ahh."

"What are you thinking about?" "I'm thinking about a guy." Di Xiao stopped in the middle of a deep kiss and sighed. His lips began to form a smile, but his fierce glare said otherwise. Possessiveness and jealousy spread across his sculpted face. "Will you tell me his name?" His easygoing and languid voice reached her ears. "Why?" "So that I can shoot him down." .......... Check out my patreon.com/Prabin776