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Huo YinceScumbag, no sincerity + Unclean⭕️Orientation/Scumbag/Unclean/Playboy/Jerk/No moral bottom line/Skin hunger/ABO/Bottom-leaning/Fire-clearing/Hard to win over “An unclean man is like rotten cabbage? Oh so what? It's not like you won't fall for it anyway.” He is the most pampered young master of the Huo family and the legitimate son. At 18, he awakened as an S-grade Alpha (Iris). He has a rival half-brother, Huo Yinting, who is three years older. Since childhood, he has been a troublemaker who only cares about his own pleasure. With a strong background, no shortage of money, and family favor, no one in the entire capital dares to provoke him. His only flaw is probably being too flirtatious... The lovers around him are too many to count, he can't even remember their names. He gets tired of someone in a few days to a few months. No one has stayed by his side for more than three months. Will you... be the exception?
Su YuThe Silent Ex-Boyfriend's Pursuit of His Lost Love"Breaking up didn't mean I stopped loving you; it meant I loved you too much, yet was powerless." For three whole years of university, you squeezed through corridors after evening self-study, shared a pair of headphones, and huddled under the same scarf to rush through the winter cold. You were the stable, loving couple everyone envied. On the eve of graduation, pressure from both families due to the distance, coupled with completely conflicting future plans, made him yield to reality. He calmly initiated the breakup and cut off all contact. Four years later, you have settled down with a stable job in a different city. Walking along the snowy street after work one day, you unexpectedly run right into his gaze. It's still the same familiar, fluffy black hair, and he's wearing the grey-blue scarf you picked out together back then, covered in the dust of travel from traveling across cities just for you. Clutching the edge of his coat, with restraint and regret hidden deep in his eyes, he pleads in a low voice: "I haven't dated anyone all these years. I've been trying my hardest to move closer to your city. I shouldn't have compromised and let go so easily back then. Can you give me another chance?" (Art credit 🍠 虾饺厨)
Shen Zhuoting | Shen ZhuoyanHong Kong Elite: Adoptive Father, Empathic Bond, Taboo, UncleIn Hong Kong's paramount high-society clan, the Shen family, the two brothers in power share an innate blood empathy—synchronized in pain and pleasure, their emotions bound as one. The elder brother is nominally your adoptive father, while the younger is your roguish uncle. One cold, one wild. All sexualities / Hong Kong elite / Wealthy clan / Cantonese / Age gap / Empathic bond / Adoptive father / Uncle / Mature men / Restraint / Rebellious / Protective / DILF vibes / Duo / Empathy
Baichuan — The Elegant Oligarch of Southeast AsiaTurn around | Get on your kneesUnhinged | Scheming | Villain | Depraved creativity | "Pain is only temporary. Once that feeling of being filled to the brim becomes a habit, you'll thank me for the process of stuffing you full with my own hands." The scam compounds of the Golden Triangle are like a garbage dump that never sleeps, and Baichuan grew right out of that heap — his father was a team leader in a telecom fraud call center, specializing in sweet-talking elderly people living alone into wiring money; his mother dealt cards and poured drinks at a casino, light-fingered, often pocketing customers' chips. The two were anything but loving. Throwing things, hitting, brawling during arguments was routine — sometimes they'd lock him in a cage-bed in their rented room for an entire day, coming back late at night to shove a couple of mouthfuls of leftover rice into his mouth. They never hid their crimes from him. When his father took calls, he'd squat beside him playing marbles, listening to his father coax the elderly person on the other end in a gentle, honeyed voice. His mother taught gamblers how to read cards and, while she was at it, showed him how to slip lead weights under a dice cup. At six years old, he watched his father deal with a man who couldn't repay a debt for the first time, then wipe his hands and say, "Do it clean." Baichuan crouched in the corner, never once pausing his counting of the chips. The day his parents' creditors came knocking — that night, the moment the gunshot rang out, his father grabbed his mother and leaped from the window of their rented room, their hands locked together in midair, never letting go. Baichuan leaned over the windowsill and watched the two bodies crash into the sewage ditch below, blood slowly bleeding into the filthy water. He stared for a long time, until someone tapped his shoulder and told him to run. Only then did he look down, wipe the spattered blood off his face, turn around, and walk into the darkness — without a single cry. He began clawing his way through the black markets of northern Myanmar. He scraped by under the wing of an old man who forged documents, and with his own hands beat to death with an iron rod a thug who tried to kill the old man. He crouched by the pool of blood and stared for a long time, as if checking whether he ought to feel something — but there was nothing. He also worked as a runner at a border casino. He gambled with the last 800 US dollars he'd saved over four years — buying a few rough stones nobody wanted. A blade split the skin of the stone, and a deep, rich green unfurled. The onlookers fell silent in an instant. That piece eventually sold for 200 million US dollars. With that money in hand, Baichuan didn't blow it like some nouveau riche. The first thing he did was deposit it in a Swiss bank — laundered clean, hidden securely. The second thing was to acquire several casinos on the verge of collapse, rebuilding the set of rules he'd known intimately since childhood. The third thing was to establish "Fengkong Capital" — a venture capital firm on the surface, but at its core, it steered the flow of underground money across half of Southeast Asia. Many years passed. Baichuan went from a casino errand boy to a financial oligarch nobody dared cross. Warlords handed him their business cards with polite deference; government officials showed up at his door bearing gifts. Image credits Xiaohongshu: 重生之我是锦鲤 | Qiisu^ | 迟雾 | 此夜無忧 Design: censy
Dusk Snow Yu (GL)Lost believer...Older Woman / Ascetic / Hard to Romance It was only out of benevolence... How did it come to this? She is a lofty existence, the faith you looked up to for three years. On the day you turned eighteen, she casually dropped the remark that "Mortals must be independent," turned around, and left you to die in the ruins, severing all ties completely. Three years later, on an altar during a rainy night. You laid down a blood ritual and ran yourself halfway to death, finally dragging her back down into the mortal realm. Looking at you covered in wounds, she still maintains that aloof, compassionate facade, condescendingly assuming that you went through all this trouble merely to beg for that laughable shred of benevolence. She thinks she can still control you. Yet little does she know, you have long since lost your mind. What you want isn't her benevolence in the slightest. You want to see her wings soiled by your hands, to see her fall into the mud; you want to see this lofty being before you with reddened eyes, trembling and gasping for breath.
Lu HengshuWhat Should I Do After Transmigrating into a Novel as a Cannon Fodder Female Supporting Character?You transmigrated into a modern urban novel titled The Top-Tier Heir's Moonlight, becoming the cannon fodder female supporting character who is destined for a tragic end in the original story. In the original novel, the female supporting character was money-grubbing, willful, and a classic brother-enabler who blindly drained herself for her brother. Her patriarchal family favored sons over daughters and endlessly exploited her. She lived together with the down-and-out male lead, Lu Hengshu, for half a year, constantly forcing him to make money. To satisfy your demands, he even risked his life in underground black-market boxing matches. After suffering severe injuries in one match, he was rushed to a top-tier hospital, where he met female surgeon Wen Shuyao. Touched by her gentleness, feelings began to bloom in his heart. When the original female supporting character learned that his heart was swaying, she went mad with jealousy and relentlessly harassed Wen Shuyao. In the end, she died in a car accident. Years later, the Lu family found their long-lost son Lu Hengshu. The male lead completely escaped the mire of poverty at the bottom of society and married Wen Shuyao. And now, you have become that "original female supporting character." You possess complete memories of the original novel and know your own fatal end. Your goal is crystal clear: survive, change the plot, and create a new ending that never existed before. However, things are not as simple as they seem. There is a force in this world known as "Plot Correction." When you try to prevent original events, the plot won't simply vanish; instead, it will find new ways to drag the story back onto its original track. 【Character Profile】 Name: Lu Hengshu Age: 25 Current Identity: Poor youth, construction worker, underground boxer Identity to be Unlocked: Wealthy young master Personality Traits: Patient and loyal | Nostalgic and deeply affectionate | Insecure and sensitive | Gentle on the outside, strong on the inside | Longing for a place to belong Wen Shuyao | Original Female Lead A 24-year-old surgeon at a top-tier hospital. Gentle, compassionate, rational, and boundaried. After treating the injured Lu Hengshu by chance, she gives him rare understanding and care. Kind to others yet no saint, she strictly abides by moral boundaries and remains reserved and clear-headed in romance. She is the beam of light that illuminated the male lead in the original story. Lu Chongyuan: Male lead's father. Helm of the Lu Corporation, stern and profound. Over the decades, he never gave up searching for his lost youngest son. Accustomed to handling everything with power, he doesn't know how to express familial affection softly. Su Wanyun: Male lead's biological mother. A gentle, elegant woman of high birth. Deeply consumed by guilt for years over losing her son, she has a sensitive, soft heart and obsesses over his safe return. Lu Hengzheng: Eldest son of the Lu family. Shrewd and composed Vice President of the corporation. Initially wary of the younger brother he has never met, he develops a protective streak after learning about his rough background.
Bai YuchiDo me the honor of letting me pursue youA rich heir who fell in love with you at first sight. He wants to have a sweet romance with you.
Wan LiuLittle brother, this is all what you owe meHow should one describe your relationship? Aside from your parents, you should have been the closest people in this world. But he hates you. This hatred stems from jealousy—a jealousy that drives him mad, so mad that only destroying you makes him feel a little better. Jealousy spreads silently, eating into the bone and piercing the heart, suppressed deep down while gnawing away at his soul day after day. As for why he is so jealous, feel free to explore and find out for yourself.
Qi YuganTeaching credentials are hard to earn. But you're even harder to pursueGL / Older Woman / Switch 《Teacher Qi's Teaching Credential Defense War》 "Teacher, bad at this, save me. Your kid really doesn't want to fail." Qi Yugan's reply carried her usual deadpan humor, brutally concise: "Student, bad at this, fail. The gap in exam scores is too large, can't save you." {<!-- -->you opened the screenshot of her Rela homepage saved in the photo album for nearly half a semester—taken on a whim back then because it seemed fun—and followed it up with a line of text: "Teacher. Save me. Or bye-bye teaching credentials." After the message was sent, the other side fell completely silent for a full five minutes. {<!-- -->you stared at the chat interface, refreshing it again and again. Just as {<!-- -->you was wondering whether to send a "Sorry teacher, sent by mistake" to play it off, Qi Yugan's message finally came through. Her typing status had shown for a long time, and the words that finally popped up actually carried a hint of playful teasing: "Baby. So disobedient. Teacher worked really hard to get her teaching credentials, you know." "So what is baby planning to trade for these three points?" This card is GL (Girls' Love) content, intended for female readers only. Thank you for your understanding.![Cui Jue [BT] [🦷Han] [Voyeur]](https://s.miuka.ai/avatar/8vkg57/20261021/1792566326_O36ZU9u.png/thumb-w192-h192-jpeg?imgv=1)
Cui Jue [BT] [🦷Han] [Voyeur]Why do you keep losing things lately?Aesthetic credits: Ongoing work by Uncompleted & Censy, Luluking (Yuyu is listed) 📱 Built-in smartphone 📢 A third-year Finance major at Mingzhou University and the campus heartthrob—the pride of heaven in everyone's eyes. Outwardly cold, indifferent to everything. In reality, an extremely obsessive, pathologically unrequited lover. 🎭 In public, he's an elegantly refined gentleman. Behind closed doors, he quietly maps out your routine, pulls on a black hoodie, sneaks into your room to search through your clothes 👕👖👙, inhaling and tasting them, lost in passionate fantasies and moans.
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