Little Panda
Stories
48
Chapters
5,963
Words
90.7 M
Comments
4,391
Reading
315 d, 2 h
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I'm Not Going to Be the White Moonlight The Scent That Only Shi Jinlan Has The mist was ethereal. White vapor coiled around Chi Qian's fingers, slowly lingering and twining around her knuckles, pulling her into Shi Jinlan's world. Facing those eyes that leisurely turned toward her, Chi Qian clutched the room number tag in her hand. She truly hadn't realized that was what Auntie Zhou meant just now. How could she have assigned her and Shi Jinlan to the same changing room! Even if, even if…-
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I'm Not Going to Be the White Moonlight The Beginning of the Beginning No Wonder Miss Chi Was Staring at Me So Intently Just Now Yuan Ming wanted Chi Qian to let go of Shi Jinlan, to live out an enviably fortunate life in the world she had tailor-made for her. But just as that segment of memory didn't belong to Chi Qian, this tailor-made life didn't belong to her either. After her resolute rejection, however, came a stretch of dazed confusion. Chi Qian didn't know how she returned to Shi…
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I'm Not Going to Be the White Moonlight Good Morning Kiss Take my life and be done with it. What kind of talk was that! When Chi Qian heard Shi Jinlan’s words, her heart seized in shock. She suddenly felt she couldn’t keep up with Shi Jinlan’s logic. Weren’t they supposed to get married for a happy ending? Why would Shi Jinlan suddenly want to die? In high school, Chi Qian had loved to hide under her covers, defying the dorm supervisor to secretly read novels. Whenever she saw a…
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I'm Not Going to Be the White Moonlight Probing Perhaps it was because someone had spoken, giving her gaze a place to land. The steam that had been curling up in Song Tang’s vision seemed to gradually dissipate. In the center of the white mist sat a square table for drinking tea. A fair arm rested on the reddish-brown tabletop. Yuan Ming wasn’t seated in the host’s position, but on the side, at the right-hand seat, looking up at Song Tang. Her bright, dark pupils were tinged with…
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I'm Not Going to Be the White Moonlight Wife, I know I was wrong. The gurgling warmth of the hot spring lingered in the room, coating the shadows of their touching figures in a layer of mist. The thin fabric of her yukata couldn't fend off any invasion. A slender palm landed without warning on Chi Qian's thigh, scorching hot and damp—the perfect environment for an electric current to spread wantonly. In Chi Qian’s impression, Shi Jinlan had never been this unrestrained. Whether it was…
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I'm Not Going to Be the White Moonlight “I can’t live without you.” The daylight was bright, spilling generously into the office. The vast space was utterly silent, leaving only the sound of human breathing. Overlapping breaths rolled together, impossible to tell whose was whose. A forced-up throat bobbed gently, the sound of a swallow too faint to be heard. Chi Qian lifted Shi Jinlan’s cheek, and like an obedient pet, kissed her lips. Growing up, Chi Qian had never considered…
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I'm Not Going to Be the White Moonlight Ah Lan… So Soft. The night wind caressed the courtyard, making the pomegranate tree sway. That was the tree Chi Qingyan had planted the year he found Chi Qian. Back then, it was a small sapling he worried wouldn't survive the winter. Now, its branches were lush and leafy. Pomegranate blossoms bloomed amidst the dark green leaves, flickering between light and shadow like an undying flame. A child might be astonished or terrified by the unknown, their…
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I'm Not Going to Be the White Moonlight The Proposal A wind rose, and the treetops hiding the cold moon rustled. Chi Qian’s cunning gave Shi Jinlan little time to react. With a press of her arm, she pulled Shi Jinlan completely into her embrace. The wind in the courtyard dried one's lips. Chi Qian unilaterally pried Shi Jinlan’s lips open. Her soft tongue slipped past Shi Jinlan's teeth, crowding the already limited space in her mouth, tirelessly seeking moisture. Chi Qian’s…
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I'm Not Going to Be the White Moonlight How many things had she forgotten? Sunlight pierced through the dense leaves of the roadside trees, dappling the car window with mottled light and shadow. The car emerged from the tunnel and stopped at a red light at the next intersection. The chirping of cicadas effortlessly pierced through the glass. Their long drones stretched into a single needle, pressing sharply against one's temples. A flash of herself shouting at the top of her lungs flickered…
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I'm Not Going to Be the White Moonlight “Not a Punishment! It’s a Reward!” The sun hung high outside the window, its scorching light piercing the room through a halo refracted by the glass. The brilliant daylight split into the colors of a rainbow, a resplendent golden glow that seemed to illuminate the mortal world in an instant. After Chi Qian finished speaking, the room fell into a silence so profound it felt like a system crash. Shi Jinlan had no idea where Chi Qian had learned to…
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