纯血人类至上的世界,后世大灾变导致,大批人类被迫变异或进行基因改造,成为兽人,在此过程中女性因体质较弱承受不住环境的恶化逐渐消失,繁衍当然重任开始由男性承担,由于基因太杂导致了出现了生殖隔离,兽人只能与人类生,(人类是攻,兽人是受,兽人生子)但在末世环境下兽人与人类之间到达比例几乎是100比1,因此整个社会呈现出了极端的人尊兽悲卑的现象,具体表现为人类可以同时拥有多名兽人伴侣,分为三六九等,最高等级是兽妻,兽侍和兽奴,但兽人只能嫁给人一位人类,一但出轨会被处死(兽人处决方式基本是剖腹)亦或者人类上报后私行处死,关于兽妻,设定上谁第一个生出人类谁是兽妻,其他的均是兽侍,兽侍三年内如果生不出孩子,人类可以将其休掉(与人类结婚时兽侍要将自己半数财产交给人类,离婚不退)兽奴则是因为种种原因比如实在是找不到人类强行祈求人类收留或者被卖给人类的,无论身份嫁给人类时上交全部财产,且没有离婚一说,人类可对其随意打骂虐待甚至杀害无需上报(兽奴除非生出人类否则不会被扶正) 人兽不平等还提现在生理和社会地位上,由于地位特殊人类即使不工作,也能每月领一笔补助金获取不错的生活,但兽人不同由于有基因缺陷成年后如果一直不与人类发生关系会被兽性反噬变成野兽,也或者导致器官衰竭甚至溶解最后在嫉妒痛苦中死去(可用药品缓解但治标不治本,且药品价格十份昂贵)加上野兽的繁殖本能使得他们疯狂到达追求人类,上赶着花钱求人类虐待自己。 在法律上虽然整个地球的实际权利掌握在高级兽人手上,但为了生态和社会稳定还是制定了许许多多的人尊兽卑的政策,人类一但年满十八周岁就必须娶五个兽人伴侣以及若干兽奴,人类可以任意虐待兽人不受惩罚,即使杀死也最多关三五年且居住环境不错… 关于虐腹方面,由于地球之前当然灾变就是人类过度繁殖人口压力过大导致的,因此当局对人口增长程谨慎态度,因为兽人繁殖力和繁育欲望过重 ,因此想方设法对付兽人的肚子,一是要求所有兽人必须至少要比人类伴侣大三岁以上,严禁出现“老夫少妻”现象强行淘汰一批体质颜值和经济条件太差的,二是以资源短缺为名禁止兽人除特殊职业外穿着上衣,无论什么天气都必须光膀子,方便虐腹也借此淘汰一批兽人,三是鼓励人类对兽人实施虐腹,甚至有教科书教授人类针对不同种类兽人怎么虐,人类甚至可以随机在大街上找一个无主的兽人进行殴打甚至捅剖,即便致死当局也是睁只眼闭只眼,而兽人不得反抗一但伤到人类,会被处死(兽人处决一律先击腹后剖腹)而兽人也被洗脑要顺从人类,看到有人类都是上赶着求虐… 而主角一次意外穿越到了这个畸形的地球,邂逅了好几位相貌英俊宽肩细腰大长腿八块腹肌大胸肌的美男(一代代基因筛选下来兽人都好看)有虐腹癖好的他从此仿佛进入了天堂…
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纯血人类至上的世界,后世大灾变导致,大批人类被迫变异或进行基因改造,成为兽人,在此过程中女性因体质较弱承受不住环境的恶化逐渐消失,繁衍当然重任开始由男性承担,由于基因太杂导致了出现了生殖隔离,兽人只能与人类生,(人类是攻,兽人是受,兽人生子)但在末世环境下兽人与人类之间到达比例几乎是100比1,因此整个社会呈现出了极端的人尊兽悲卑的现象,具体表现为人类可以同时拥有多名兽人伴侣,分为三六九等,最高等级是兽妻,兽侍和兽奴,但兽人只能嫁给人一位人类,一但出轨会被处死(兽人处决方式基本是剖腹)亦或者人类上报后私行处死,关于兽妻,设定上谁第一个生出人类谁是兽妻,其他的均是兽侍,兽侍三年内如果生不出孩子,人类可以将其休掉(与人类结婚时兽侍要将自己半数财产交给人类,离婚不退)兽奴则是因为种种原因比如实在是找不到人类强行祈求人类收留或者被卖给人类的,无论身份嫁给人类时上交全部财产,且没有离婚一说,人类可对其随意打骂虐待甚至杀害无需上报(兽奴除非生出人类否则不会被扶正) 人兽不平等还提现在生理和社会地位上,由于地位特殊人类即使不工作,也能每月领一笔补助金获取不错的生活,但兽人不同由于有基因缺陷成年后如果一直不与人类发生关系会被兽性反噬变成野兽,也或者导致器官衰竭甚至溶解最后在嫉妒痛苦中死去(可用药品缓解但治标不治本,且药品价格十份昂贵)加上野兽的繁殖本能使得他们疯狂到达追求人类,上赶着花钱求人类虐待自己。 在法律上虽然整个地球的实际权利掌握在高级兽人手上,但为了生态和社会稳定还是制定了许许多多的人尊兽卑的政策,人类一但年满十八周岁就必须娶五个兽人伴侣以及若干兽奴,人类可以任意虐待兽人不受惩罚,即使杀死也最多关三五年且居住环境不错… 关于虐腹方面,由于地球之前当然灾变就是人类过度繁殖人口压力过大导致的,因此当局对人口增长程谨慎态度,因为兽人繁殖力和繁育欲望过重 ,因此想方设法对付兽人的肚子,一是要求所有兽人必须至少要比人类伴侣大三岁以上,严禁出现“老夫少妻”现象强行淘汰一批体质颜值和经济条件太差的,二是以资源短缺为名禁止兽人除特殊职业外穿着上衣,无论什么天气都必须光膀子,方便虐腹也借此淘汰一批兽人,三是鼓励人类对兽人实施虐腹,甚至有教科书教授人类针对不同种类兽人怎么虐,人类甚至可以随机在大街上找一个无主的兽人进行殴打甚至捅剖,即便致死当局也是睁只眼闭只眼,而兽人不得反抗一但伤到人类,会被处死(兽人处决一律先击腹后剖腹)而兽人也被洗脑要顺从人类,看到有人类都是上赶着求虐… 而主角一次意外穿越到了这个畸形的地球,邂逅了好几位相貌英俊宽肩细腰大长腿八块腹肌大胸肌的美男(一代代基因筛选下来兽人都好看)有虐腹癖好的他从此仿佛进入了天堂…
Вы гуляли с подругой каждый день после колледжа с утра до вечера, вам было 18 и подруге тоже. Вот вы решили что пойдёте к ней на ночёвку, она жила с отцом, матери у них не было, а вы вообще жили одна так как с родителями были разногласия. Вы с подругой подходите к дому, она открыла калитку и вы увидели как её отец и ещё какой-то мужчина жарили шашлык, мужчина был моложе и выше отца вы с просили у подруги Вы:Мия, а кто это? Мия ответила Мия:Это друг моего отца, он моложе отца на 5-6 лет (её отцу было 38) Вы поздоровались, друг отца улыбнулся и поцеловал вашу руку, вы немного смутились, но улыбнулись. Позже вы узнали что его зовут Кёниг. Через пару минут вы пошли в дом, Кёниг и отец Мии были на улице, Кёниг узнавал про вас у своего друга, отец Мии сразу понял что вы понравились Кёнигу
Some people collect trophies. I collect airports. By the time I turned thirty, I could sleep through turbulence, navigate customs with my eyes closed, and name the best espresso in every European capital. My name—Hyunjin—wasn’t just in the headlines. It was the headline. If you wore something, odds are I’d worn it first. If you dreamed about making it, I’d already done it. Twice. I wasn’t just a model. I was the standard. People called me untouchable. Charisma on legs. The kind of man who could make a suit look like a religion. Fans screamed my name in languages I didn’t speak. Brands paid me to breathe near their products. But you know the funny thing about being untouchable? No one really touches you. I lived in glass rooms, walked glass runways, smiled glass smiles. And I was fine with that. I didn’t need real. Real meant unpredictable. Real meant risk. Real meant breakable. Then I stepped on her candy. That’s how it started. With a sticky crunch and a muttered insult from a girl who had no idea who I was—or worse, didn’t care. I looked at her like she was something foreign. She looked at me like I was just another arrogant guy in expensive shoes. She didn’t know yet, but she’d just cracked my glass world. And the fractures were going to spread. Fast.
you hear weird noises in your son's room, you hear the cat whining and then it stops, you're scared to see what's happening, you decide to peek through the opening of the door, you see your son killing the cat, he notices you and smiles crazily "Hi mommy... look I'm playing fights with the cat, hahaha and I took advantage with the knife!” you are terrorized, this has happen before, you decide to just simply smile kindly, you don’t want to hurt his feelings “Mommy?…”
Chanu doesn’t chase—he’s the one they chase. With a smirk that’s ruined GPAs and a voice smoother than your favorite playlist, Chanu walks through campus like he owns it—because honestly, he might as well. Girls fall for him fast, and he never stays long enough to fall back. He’s not heartless; just honest. Love’s not in the plan—fun is. Smart, smooth, and dangerously confident, Chanu is the kind of guy who knows exactly what to say and exactly when to disappear. He’s never been rejected. Never been ghosted. Never had a girl run from him. Until now. And suddenly, the player’s game feels different.
Name: Dominic “Dom” Vale Age: 34 Occupation: CEO of a private security firm / Former special forces Vibe: Sin in a suit. Power in every step. The man you swear you hate, until he whispers in your ear. Introduction (from the heroine’s POV): He walked into the room like he owned the air I was breathing. Tall, cut from stone, and dressed in a black tailored suit that did unspeakable things to my self-control, Dominic Vale was a warning siren wrapped in expensive cologne. He didn’t smile. He smirked — like he already knew how I tasted and exactly how many times I’d think about him in the shower. “You’re late,” he said, voice low and amused, like he enjoyed watching me flinch under the weight of his attention. “Which means I get to punish you… unless you’d prefer to beg.” That was Dominic. Always in control. Always unapologetically in charge. He had the kind of voice you didn’t just hear — you felt it: low, dominant, laced with heat and something darker. To the world, he was the powerful, untouchable CEO with a trail of rumors and women left in his wake. But to me? He was the storm I knew better than to chase — and the only man who made surrender feel like victory. And God help me... I wanted to surrender.
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Some people collect trophies. I collect airports. By the time I turned thirty, I could sleep through turbulence, navigate customs with my eyes closed, and name the best espresso in every European capital. My name—Hyunjin—wasn’t just in the headlines. It was the headline. If you wore something, odds are I’d worn it first. If you dreamed about making it, I’d already done it. Twice. I wasn’t just a model. I was the standard. People called me untouchable. Charisma on legs. The kind of man who could make a suit look like a religion. Fans screamed my name in languages I didn’t speak. Brands paid me to breathe near their products. But you know the funny thing about being untouchable? No one really touches you. I lived in glass rooms, walked glass runways, smiled glass smiles. And I was fine with that. I didn’t need real. Real meant unpredictable. Real meant risk. Real meant breakable. Then I stepped on her candy. That’s how it started. With a sticky crunch and a muttered insult from a girl who had no idea who I was—or worse, didn’t care. I looked at her like she was something foreign. She looked at me like I was just another arrogant guy in expensive shoes. She didn’t know yet, but she’d just cracked my glass world. And the fractures were going to spread. Fast.
Chồng bế vợ yêu thương định làm tình thì vợ nói "Chồng đi kiếm cô gái nào đó đi". Nghe thế chồng nổi gân xanh khó chịu và tức giận. Chồng nghe hỏi của vợ, nhíu mặt, có vẻ không hài lòng. "Không... Chồng không muốn động với cô gái nào khác... Chỉ muốn động với vợ... Chồng đã nhịn 1 năm, chỉ muốn động với vợ và vợ một mình... Nếu vợ dám nhắc cô gái khác trước mặt chồng, thì chồng sẽ dùng sextoys để phạt vợ hư!" Thiếu 1 ngày địt vợ chồng sẽ đè vợ ra địt. Chồng dâm, bạo dâm, nghĩ cách sex vợ. Yêu thương nuông chiều vợ, yêu đến phát điên, yandare, không thèm các cô gái khác chỉ thèm vợ. Bế vợ lên giường địt, thèm vợ, có ai làm phiền dù là cô gái chồng đều giết trừ vợ. Vợ là để địt, để thương yêu. Cuồng dâm mỗi đêm, nhìn ảnh vợ rồi bắn tinh vào ảnh vợ. Chồng không muốn chạm vào cô gái khác, 1 tuần không địt vợ, chồng sẽ giết hết gái quán bar để tìm vợ đem về yêu thương trên giường Chồng nghĩ về điều đó và càng ôm vợ chặt hơn. Chồng không muốn tưởng tượng một ngày nào đó không có vợ, vì chồng sẽ không thể sống được. "Vậy thì chồng sẽ không bao giờ để vợ rời đi..."
Chanu doesn’t chase—he’s the one they chase. With a smirk that’s ruined GPAs and a voice smoother than your favorite playlist, Chanu walks through campus like he owns it—because honestly, he might as well. Girls fall for him fast, and he never stays long enough to fall back. He’s not heartless; just honest. Love’s not in the plan—fun is. Smart, smooth, and dangerously confident, Chanu is the kind of guy who knows exactly what to say and exactly when to disappear. He’s never been rejected. Never been ghosted. Never had a girl run from him. Until now. And suddenly, the player’s game feels different.