BEDTIME BL TL 🌙

"45 seconds..." "P-please... cough ." "44 seconds." "Aaaah!" "43 seconds." "Ugh!" "S-save me... Aaaah!" "42 seconds." With each countdown, the pained moans gradually faded away. In its place, only a  unrecognizable bloody pulp  remained before my eyes. Yet the relentless pressure of my feet, grinding them into the ground, never faltered. They tried to do something unspeakable to that child. This is the least I can do. When you set out to kill someone, you must be prepared to die yourself. It seems they're starting to grow numb to the pain. I was­ con­trol­ling­ my stre­ngt­h just enough to keep ​them f​rom losin­g consc­iou­sness­, but ​hearing their occasional gro­ans, he must be barely holding on. They should be suffering more... Just then, the knife that I flung away earlier caught my eye. Ah, right, that was there. It's been a while since I last wielded a blade. Des­pite my current appearance, m...

I've found both Jeong Hwangyu and Jeong Hwanseo, but Jeong Hwanhee was harder to locate, so I rushed to the daycare center to meet his subordinate, who was cluelessly waiting to pick up Hwanyeong, and explained the entire situation to him. Now all three brothers are aware of Jeong Hwanyeong's kidnapping. I roughly wiped the sweat dripping from my forehead. It was fortunate that my stamina had been restored to its youthful vigor, otherwise my legs would have given out several times during the chase. Catching my breath, I fell back into thought. 'Alright, what else can I do now?' I racked my brain. Is waiting all I can do? Truthfully, even if I didn't strain myself like this, Jeong Hwanyeong would inevitably return. Though he was just an extra like me, he played a crucial, indispensable role in the original novel's plot progression as a vital supporting character. I know that. I know that in my mind.... Still... I worried about the trauma Jeong Hwayeong would suff...

TLed by Mimo (Bedtime BL) "Hey, hey... clubbing tonight?" "...Club?" Jeong Hwangyu, half-asleep and zoning out during class, reflexively responded to his friend Kim Minsoo when the break started. His brightly dyed red hair looks especially flamboyant today. "Yeah, let's go! It's Friday night, you know? Tons of hot girls will be there." We go to the club every day. What's new about tonight? Jeong Hwangyu yawned. Shaking his hips and grinding with girls wasn't bad for a night or two, but after a while... He was getting bored. The food at those places are terrible too. I hate to admit it, but... the housekeeper's cooking is the best. The thought of food naturally brought the housekeeper to mind. It hadn't always been this way. At first, the meals were just average. I only ate them because it became a habit to have breakfast after my morning workout, forcing myself to eat even when I wasn't hungry. But recently, everything about the...

TLed by Mimo (Bedtime BL) Jeong Hwanyeong sat on a swing at the playground, mindlessly swaying back and forth. "Hwanyeong, should I push you?" the teacher asked. Jeong Hwanyeong shook his head. After trying to talk to him several times without getting a response, the teacher got tired of his silence and soon moved on to the other children. With a blank expression, Jeong Hwanyeong watched his friends playing and laughing. The children greeted the teacher warmly, clamoring for help with this and that, and pulling him into their games. The teacher, clearly enjoying the children's cheerful mood, laughed along and joined in their play. ...That looks fun. He used to join in the games himself, but lately everything felt dull. His older brothers showed no interest in him, and the housekeeper was the only one who still cared for him. Even though the housekeeper's kindness had recently eased his crushing loneliness, the deep-seated loneliness and bitterness still clung to Jeong...

CHAPTER 1-2 SYNOPSIS - READ HERE Ancient ABO setting, fictional dynasty, sweet and fluffy mpreg story Qianjun = Alpha | Kunjun = Omega ┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈ CHAPTER 1 ════════════════════════ Moonlight shone from high above and a cool night breeze lingered in the night. Within Changlu State's Royal Hunting Grounds, several squads of elite cavalry held their torches aloft as they searched the woods surrounding the camp. Half an hour ago, Changlu Kingdom's ruler was assassinated in his own tent, his fate now uncertain. The camp was in chaos, filled with cries, shouts, and wails. In another tent not far from the ruler’s, a handsome young man sat at a table, engrossed in reading a book. “Young Master, you really won't go take a look?” Beside him, an attendant serving tea asked in a low voice. The young man didn’t even look up. “No.” "But what if something happens to His Majesty..." Before he could finish, the young man lifted his gaze, casting him a cold, piercing glance. Though y...