66 Results in the "The Mister Wants to Mark Me" category
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Yan Yuzhou recounted to Shen Ci the incident where Yan Yuhe had come to his house that day to borrow an inhibitor. It was blatantly obvious—Yan Yuhe was clearly trying to drag Yan Yuzhou down with him in a mutual destruction scheme. What he hadn’t expected, however, was that Shen Ci had the ability to mobilize the hospital’s best doctors and equipment in record time to repair Yan Yuzhou’s gland. In the end, Yan Yuhe had miscalculated—his efforts were all in vain, like drawing water with…
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89.4 K • Ongoing
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Completely… marked… As someone who had crammed a bunch of biological and health knowledge after arriving in this world, Yan Yuzhou had only recently learned from the internet that, besides biting, there were even deeper ways for lovers to express their affection and needs. “I… I understand. I won’t have… any little schemes.” Yan Yuzhou spoke with a flushed face, feeling his heart pounding wildly. He pushed away Shen Ci’s embrace and darted into the bathroom. Shen Ci was left…
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89.4 K • Ongoing
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Early the next morning, Yan Yuzhou, worried about Xiao Mu, gave him a call. When Xiao Mu picked up, his voice was hoarse, a result of the drinking from the night before. Hearing Yan Yuzhou’s concern, Xiao Mu chuckled softly over the phone. "President Han rented me an apartment outside. He said that once I debut, staying in the dorms would no longer be convenient." Yan Yuzhou teased him, "Doesn’t that make it easier for you and President Han to develop your relationship?" Xiao Mu let out a…
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89.4 K • Ongoing
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That evening, when Shen Ci returned home, Yan Yuzhou was in the kitchen helping Sister Song prepare dinner. Hearing the sound of the door closing, he ran out of the kitchen, still wearing his apron, his small face carrying a smile. Sister Song followed him out, chuckling as she teased, “Sir, you’re back. Madam specially prepared dinner for you today.” A flicker of surprise flashed in Shen Ci’s eyes. Seeing Yan Yuzhou in an apron amused him, and his tone softened. “The gift—do you like…
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89.4 K • Ongoing
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Yan Yuzhou tidied his sleep-tousled hair as he stepped out of Shen Ci's room. He smiled apologetically at Su Xintang. "Sorry, Miss Su. Please... have a seat." Su Xintang bit her lip, let out a faint snort, and turned to sit on the sofa. Sister Song, sensing the tension, tactfully brought out two glasses of juice from the kitchen before retreating, leaving the living room space for the two "rivals." For a moment, Yan Yuzhou felt a twinge of guilt and awkwardness as he looked at Su Xintang's…
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89.4 K • Ongoing
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Watching Shen Ci walk ahead while casually spouting such shameless words, with that air of indifference and unreasonable attitude, Yan Yuzhou ground his molars for quite a while. Reluctantly, he lifted his foot and followed. Before leaving, he even picked up the discarded packaging Su Xintang had angrily thrown to the ground. After all, Su Xintang had mentioned that those things were gifts for Shen Ci. Throwing them away would be such a waste. When Yan Yuzhou returned to the villa carrying the pile of…
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89.4 K • Ongoing
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MWMM Chapter 49: Kissed Him
Then, Yan Yuzhou watched as Su Xintang used her free hand—the one not holding the shopping bag—and fiercely swung it toward him. The original wife being slapped by the mistress, damn, what bad luck. There was no time to dodge; instinctively, he closed his eyes. Suddenly, he felt the hand holding his being abruptly released. A moment later, Su Xintang’s aggrieved voice sounded beside his ear. “Shen Ci-gege, you’re taking his side?” Yan Yuzhou opened his eyes in surprise and saw that…-
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At dawn, Yan Yuzhou woke up in a heavy embrace. He discovered, to his surprise, that he was curled up against Shen Ci’s neck in a clinging, dependent posture. Both of their blankets had been thrown off, and his pajama top had somehow been left wide open. The original four or five buttons were now reduced to just one, hanging on symbolically, while the other four had somehow come undone at some point, exposing his milk-white skin. Shen Ci’s hand, as if deliberately testing his patience, was resting…
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89.4 K • Ongoing
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Yan Yuzhou sat silently in the car, his face so red it looked like it might catch fire. Dr. Fan’s final words still echoed in his mind, buzzing over and over again in an endless loop. “This kind of change in pheromones is rare, so to continue observation, I recommend that you two engage in intimate behaviors more frequently. Otherwise, it’s very likely to cause pheromone disruption, leading to irregular heat cycles.” “As for what constitutes intimate behaviors, it includes but is not…
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89.4 K • Ongoing
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When Shen Ci saw Yan Yuzhou's nervous expression, his heart melted into a puddle. Before he could respond, the small figure in front of him continued, red-eyed, and asked, "Every time you temporarily mark me, does it make you uncomfortable? I didn’t do it on purpose. I didn’t mean to see your medical records. I know that every time I get close to you, it must make things difficult for you. I know you’re repelled by omegas, yet I still ask you to temporarily mark me. Mr. Shen, I’ve been too…
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89.4 K • Ongoing
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