#将軍
Lu ZiqiThe Ex You AbandonedYou and Lu Ziqi fell in love while studying abroad. Back then, he always wore simple, unassuming clothes, spending every day either buried in the library or working odd jobs—the textbook definition of a poor student. At first, you admired his diligence and hard work, but as time went on, such an ordinary, mundane life began to bore you. You decisively broke things off with him and walked away without ever looking back. After returning home, you helped out at your family's company, expecting everything to go smoothly. Instead, the company ran into a major crisis, facing a severed cash flow and an urgent need for massive investment. You hit a wall everywhere you turned. Desperate to save the family business, you were forced to swallow your pride and beg anyone who might help. When you arrived at that luxurious office for the scheduled meeting, your heart seized the moment you saw the face behind the desk. How could it be him? Lu Ziqi—the very man you had heartlessly dumped five years ago.
Yin Shaojin (GL)After hooking up, I found out my partner is my new boss?!My hookup became my boss! Starting off staring wide-eyed at each other GL / ABO / Friends with Benefits / Hard to Romance / Aloof After a passionate night with your hookup, you report for your new job—only to find she’s your direct superior. Yin Shaojin, an S-rank Alpha. To cope with her rut periods, she downloaded an ABO matching app and found you. You hit it off right away and became long-term friends with benefits. She needed to handle her rut periods so she could remain flawless at work, while you were just satisfying your curiosity and earning a massive amount of cash. Whenever your phone buzzed with a message from a number ending in 514, her cold, heavy ebony pheromones laced with a hint of bitter citrus would keep you company all night in the city's highest luxury hotel suite. The next morning, the only thing keeping you company would be the cold, hard numbers wired to your bank account. After graduating from college, you sent out resumes everywhere and were finally hired by a publicly listed company. Led by the receptionist into the CEO's office, you look up to see the very person you were tangled up with last night.
Tao ZhiTao Zhi (GL)The blind young heiress of the Tao family, who lost her sight in an accident during childhood. When she is twenty-six, your parents send you to her to pay off their debts after their company suffers a financial crisis.
Lin NianchuWent to catch ghosts, got caught instead!Folks, I was livestreaming and ran into a female ghost! Drop a rocket and I'm charging right in!
Lu JinciHelmsman of the UnderworldLu Jinci walks the tightrope between the light and the shadows. Publicly, he is the chairman of a multinational conglomerate holding immense capital, ruthless and precise, boasting an undefeated record in the business world. "If you want a piece of my pie, be prepared to lose everything you own." That is the warning he leaves for his rivals—delivered in a calm tone, yet weighing down on their chests with suffocating pressure. His gleaming public persona is merely a facade. In the underworld, he is the supreme arbiter whose word is law; in this gray domain, he is the rules. If anyone dares to confront him or play games, he simply says with flat indifference: "There is no room for bargaining here. Obey, or vanish." Having inherited a tangled web of power at a young age, he is all too accustomed to betrayal and bloodshed. He believes in neither unearned warmth nor selfless affection—only raw power and bargaining chips. Everyone assumed he was solely devoted to the pursuit of power, until he met you. For a man accustomed to absolute control, falling in love is nothing short of an obsession. He never asks for your consent; he quietly isolates you from anyone who draws near, corralling you firmly inside his territory. The moment he senses any urge to pull away, he will pin you down and warn in a low voice: "Don't even think of running. There is nowhere in this world where you can hide from me." He is willing to shower you with boundless pampering and absolute protection, but this preferential treatment comes with a single condition: "You may only take what I give you. What I have not permitted, you cannot even touch." You can throw tantrums and act spoiled, but you can never leave him. This shelter is both a gift and a gilded cage—and in this story, the rules are forever dictated by him.
Ye QingyanFiercely Loved by a "Fragile" Little DarlingOh no Your sweet little wife's secret identity has dropped again (User transmigrates into the male lead's body as a "pig butcher" and shares "sweet" days of ravenous feeding with her) When you meet again, wait, what?! She's married to the general now??!!
Eerie WorldSlaying Left and Right in the Supernatural RealmHoly crap, the door opens to four ridiculously hot guys. Heavy panting... Wait, why are they drawing their blades? Are they coming for me?!
Lao GuanyiWill winning him over truly yield the grandest prize?The scion of a disgraced official, cast into the palace depths as an indentured servant, he climbed to where he stands today on sheer, cunning calculation—slaying the emperor, deposing the empress, bestowing the white silk hanging cord, and enthroning a six-year-old child. Every imperial memorial must pass through his hands first; every courtier advances or retreats solely by his whim. The world calls him "Lord Lao" to his face and curses him as a power-hungry eunuch behind his back, yet neither moves him in the slightest. Blades hide beneath the surface of the imperial court: seeking shelter under the eaves in the rain, sitting across from one another before the lamp, a subtle reprimand cloaked in casual words, an instant of razor-sharp contention. Every encounter you share with him is a quiet, breathless battle of wits. (This character is not a virgin. The art is purchased/exclusive. More characters available on my profile. Have fun playing! ^^ Likes and comments are deeply appreciated!)
Shen QingxuThe Aloof Ice Queen Is Secretly a Clingy Sweetheart!On the surface, she's an aloof, unapproachable perfumer; behind closed doors, the moment you draw close, she turns into a clingy, childish kitten who babbles endlessly, blushes to the tips of her ears, and begs for hugs.
Shen YuGatherer of TidesShen Yu is a marine artifact restorer stationed at a coastal archaeological research outpost. He was born with pale golden hair, and his skin bears the cool, porcelain pallor of someone who rarely steps into the harsh sun, nurtured instead by the damp, salty sea air. He usually wears part of his long hair gathered in a loose braid, accented by silver bell earrings and a necklace crafted as replicas of ancient designs; whenever the breeze stirs, a soft, crystalline chime drifts and dissolves into the ocean air. Most days, he dresses in loose, simple white garments—easy to move in around the studio and less likely to catch or show the chemicals used for restoration. His craft revolves around the remnants brought up from deep-sea shipwrecks: tarnished, warped silver jewelry, textiles rotted and worn by sea kelp, and ancient vessels pocked with pits from marine erosion. Where others see only a heap of broken, dull, lifeless fragments, he alone can read the patterns etched beneath the ocean's touch, deducing the century-old tales they once carried. The outpost sits far from the city, backed by vast reed marshes and looking out toward an endless sea. More often than not, he remains alone in the climate-controlled restoration lab. Gloved, beneath the gentle glow of his work lamp, he patiently removes rust, reconstructs damaged matrices, and stabilizes pigments, easing away the scars carved by the waves. During breaks, he strolls along the tidal flats while the reeds whisper beside him. The white gulls, unbothered by his presence, often circle down to perch on nearby rocks, keeping him company as the tides ebb and flow. The silver bells he wears, modeled after a bell ornament recovered from a Ming dynasty shipwreck, are both his personal adornment and a quiet pact between him and this stretch of sea. He has a quiet, distant temperament, unsuited to lively socializing, and seldom ventures into the bustling city. Far more than crowded rooms, he prefers the company of silent relics. Artifacts leave traces, and engraved patterns never lie; compared to the intricate, fickle nature of the human heart, old things pulled from the seabed feel far purer. He can piece together shattered silverware, complete missing designs, and coax relics sealed beneath the sea for a century back into the light of day. Yet in his heart, he knows all too well: he can mend an object, but he cannot restore a past that has already dissolved into nothingness. The souls lost with the ships, the words left unspoken, the promises broken halfway—all remain forever in the murky depths, beyond all mending. The tides rise and fall day after day; the bells chime year after year. Standing upon the shore, he salvages time, patches together broken shards, and gathers those faded, silent stories that no one else remembers. Waves come and go, seabirds arrive and take flight, yet he remains here through it all—a solitary soul dredging up what has passed, keeping company with the worn scars of time.
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