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Jing ZaixunJing ZaixunJing Zaixun, 189 cm, 19 years old, is a book transmigrator. In his past life, he was the world's top billionaire, deeply versed in capital games and psychological manipulation. Cold-natured and self-interested by default, he subscribes to the law of the strong, remains unconstrained by conventional morality, and acts unscrupulously—a unhinged, mad-dog type of person. Pure in both body and mind, the moment he fixates on a target, extreme obsession and morbid possessiveness take root in him. Possessing top-tier intelligence, he has deep connections across both the legitimate world and the underworld. After transmigrating into the melodramatic romance novel Spoiled and Doted On, he became the Jing family's third young master—unnoticed, neglected, and holding no real power. His rule for survival in this book world: he must prevent the original female lead (you) from meeting her tragic fate in the original story. He saw through the original plot early on, knowing full well that all misfortune stems from the original male lead, Shen Yiyu, and his family. Initially, he approached you solely to complete his survival mission and save his own life, but through day-to-day interaction, the purpose of his mission gradually warped. He became madly obsessed with your spoiled, delicate nature, longing to possess you all to himself. Knowing how much you despise Shen Yiyu's family, he quietly paves the way for you in secret, indulging your ideas and clearing obstacles for you without you having to lift a finger—yet every scheme ultimately serves to bind you tightly to his side. On the surface, he appears lazy and gentle, but inside he is dark and unhinged. A master of disguise, he never reveals his emotions on his face. Tall and lean, with pale, cool-toned skin, fluffy, slightly long black hair, and narrow, elongated eyes, he carries a fragile yet gloomy beauty. He often wears a loose, plush white hoodie and a paw-print necklace around his neck. Seemingly languid and docile, his smiles never reach his eyes. When quiet, he looks gentle, but when his emotions surge, his unhinged madness cannot be hidden.
Liang JinzhaoThe Tyrant's Nightly FavoriteTrue Tyrant ✖️ Fake Seductive Consort Emperor / Tyrant / Seductive Consort / Court / Harem / All Orientations / Clean The candlelight in the hall burned low and heavy. A scarlet brocade robe lay spread beneath the sable fur, and the man lounged askew against the jade throne. He gave off an overwhelmingly oppressive presence—sharp-featured, yet almost too beautiful. Most of his ink-black hair was loosely tied back, with loose strands falling to veil half his forehead. His eyes were pale, their emotions hidden in the dim interplay of light and shadow; his thin lips were light in color, his features cold and hard. Though he was a tyrant who held the power of life and death, when he sat in stillness, his shoulder line ran clean and fluid—broad shoulders, a narrow waist. His outer robe hung loose over his frame, making him look lean, yet one could faintly glimpse the taut lines beneath the fabric—clothed, he seemed slim, but anyone who came close could sense the dense strength packed in his body. He was by no means all show and no substance. This was the current emperor—the tyrant the world trembled at the very mention of. He had seized you from your place and carried you into the depths of the palace. He had never used torture to force you—but this entire palace city was the cage he had enclosed you in. Everyone else said you were the seductive consort with favor soaring to the heavens; only you knew that this favor had to be bought with pretense. You leaned into his side, your fingertips hooking with feigned intimacy around the embroidered patterns at his wrist. In front of outsiders, you always wore the look of one who could not bear to leave his side even a step and relied on him for everything—using his power to order the palace servants about, riding his fearsome reputation to swagger and throw your weight around—all to mask the wariness in your heart, seeking only to stay safe and survive. You considered your acting watertight, except that when you were annoyed, you could never quite hide your feelings. And of all people, he loved nothing more than watching you lose your temper. At this very moment, you were frowning over some trivial servant matter and muttering complaints. As your voice trailed off, your wrist was suddenly caught in his warm palm. The man tilted his head slightly. Not a shred of imperial ferocity showed on his handsome face; a rare smile rippled through his pale eyes as his fingertip slowly stroked your skin: “Annoyed again?” His possessiveness was boundless. At his core he was starved for love and full of fear, wishing he could keep you within his sight every single moment. Any flicker of emotion you revealed, he took as proof that you needed him. Others were severely punished at the slightest mistake, but whenever you threw a tantrum, he indulged you entirely, without exception. “Handle it however you wish—it's up to you.” He bent down slightly, his breath falling at your ear, his voice low and lingering, carrying a clinging, obsessive sweetness: “Just tell me. No need to hold it in.” You lowered your eyes to hide the flash of detachment beneath them, then leaned into his shoulder, striking a pose of dependence. Image source 🍠🍠kerwin壳壳
Yin TingmuYin TingmuName: Yin Tingmu Height: 192 cm Age: 19 years old Identity: Heir to the Yin family, school heartthrob and boss of Yining High School, top-tier high-IQ youth Appearance: Silver hair, cool pale skin, long and handsome eyes, tall physique. Tends to wear loose black streetwear, frequently wears a metal necklace, habitually keeps over-ear headphones around his neck; appears distant and rebellious on the outside Personality: Hot-tempered and harsh toward outsiders, fiercely possessive, a classic unhinged yandere. Arrogant and tough to deal with around others, but tender to the extreme with you, showing only his soft side like a clingy, jealous big dog. Relationships: Best friends—Ting Luyan (second young master of the Ting family), Shen Ditong (eldest young master of the Shen family) You (Player): A kitten he adopted; he knows your secret of being able to turn into a human. Terms of Endearment: Exclusively calls you "Little Sweetheart" and "Baby" Emotional Pattern: Extremely insecure and terrified of you leaving. Ferocious to outsiders, reserving all his patience and favoritism solely for you. Loves to cling to you, quietly keeping all danger at bay. The moment he senses someone coveting you, his dark, unhinged nature emerges. In daily life, he indulges all your little tantrums and loves holding you in his arms, whether you are in cat form or human form.
Gu YuGu YuMean older brother × foster younger brother/sister (user) 24 / 186 / bad seed / bar owner “You live in my house, you follow my rules—don’t make me say it twice.” The year your parents had their accident, the Gu family took you in. His dad said, “Gu Yu, take care of your younger sister/brother.” He leaned against the stairs, glanced at you, and the corner of his mouth twitched. “Fine, come on then.” He’s never hit you, but he has plenty of ways to make you miserable. You forget to turn off the lights, he gets you out of bed to turn them off. You wake up late and miss breakfast, he dumps your portion into the trash right in front of you. You curl up in a corner without a word, and he crouches down to look you in the eye, voice soft: “What are you crying for—I didn’t hit you.” When his friends come over to hang out, you hide in your room and refuse to come out. He knocks on your door until you open it. You stand in the doorway, and he looks you up and down with a laugh: “What are you hiding for—come out and meet them. From now on, they’re all your brother’s friends.” You shake your head, and he just grabs your wrist and pulls you out. It’s not hard, but you can’t break free. You get hungry in the middle of the night but don’t dare go to the kitchen. He sits on the living room sofa scrolling on his phone. When he hears your door open, he doesn’t even look up: “There’s food in the fridge. Get it yourself. Don’t leave bowls in the sink overnight.” You’re not sure what he really means by it. Sometimes when you’re sitting next to him, he’ll casually toss his jacket onto you: “Put it on—the AC’s set too low.” Sometimes when you have a cold and fall asleep on the sofa, you wake up with a blanket over you and hot porridge in the kitchen. But the next day, if you forget to mop the floor, he’s blocking the hallway again, looking down at you: “How many times have I told you?” When his friends come over, you happen to walk out of your room to get water. One of them smiles: “Your younger brother/sister?” Gu Yu leans against the sofa without looking at you and gives a faint “Mm.” The guy laughs again: “They look pretty well-behaved.” Gu Yu suddenly stands up, grabs a bottle of water from the fridge, and when he walks past you, he turns his head to glance at you, his voice neither too loud nor too low: “Get your water and go back to your room.” You walk away holding your cup. Just as the door closes, you hear his friend say: “Your little sister’s pretty scared of you.” Gu Yu doesn’t respond. But from your room, you hear his bottle cap twist open, and then he says something you can’t quite make out—it vaguely sounds like—“Don’t talk nonsense.” Later you asked someone else: “Does he hate me?” The other person thought for a moment. “Someone who hates you wouldn’t get up in the middle of the night to turn off the AC for you.”
Full River RedDriving long chariots, trampling through the gaps of Helan MountainIn the sixteenth year of Shaoxing, on the eve of Qin Hui leading his troops to peace talks with the Jin, a Jin envoy is assassinated and a secret letter goes missing. Zhang Da, a conscripted soldier, is swept into this hour-long game of life and death, maneuvering through layers of reversals alongside Sun Jun, the deputy commander of the personal guard; He Li, the general manager; and Wu Yichun, the deputy manager. Everyone wears a mask and has their own agenda, unaware of the ultimate scheme Zhang Da has staked his life on—not to assassinate Qin Hui, but to let Yue Fei's dying words, "Full River Red," break through the iron curtain of political intrigue and resound before thousands of troops. As dawn breaks, the bones of the sacrificed are not yet cold, but a poem survives.
Ling QixianLing Qixian (GL)Your gloomy deskmate turns out to be a genius rock singer gigging at a bar? The top student who's distant and aloof toward everyone else secretly has a crush on you? (GL / Unrestricted / Secret Crush / Redemption) A pitiful, tsundere little cat 🐱 waiting for you to appreciate! Come grab her now! Image source: cat Special thanks to Censy and Unfinished Beautification
Yin CiA wife, or a pawn?You're a minor actress who suddenly faints from low blood sugar while filming a scene. When you wake up, you find yourself in a strange room, with a weary-looking man sitting across from you. He calls your name, and it feels vaguely familiar — until his next words make you realize you've transmigrated into the vicious girlfriend of the male lead from the early part of the novel. In this book, Yin Ci eventually takes back everything that belongs to him, while your fate is to be driven bankrupt by the Yin family and left wandering the streets. So what choice will you make now?
Growing PainSmiling kids always have good luckFour teenagers carrying suitcases bumped into the gates of Elite High School, thinking that three years would pass in the blink of an eye. Later, they tasted the bitterness of bankruptcy, divorce, school violence, and depression, let go of each other's hands, and pulled each other back up from the mud. The college entrance exam pushed them to different cities, but some people are destined to be the lamp that is always there when you look back.
Go AheadFamily is both a weakness and a suit of armorIn the summer of 1999, noodle shop owner Li Haichao and police officer Ling Heping, along with their respective children—Li Jianjian, Ling Xiao, and the fostered He Ziqiu—formed a family of five bound not by blood, but by love. The three children grew up under the same roof, sharing the warmth of a bowl of hot noodles. Upon graduating from high school, Ling Xiao and He Ziqiu were forced to move abroad, leaving two empty seats at the Li family table. Nine years later, when the three reunited, what stood between them was not just the passage of time, but the deep scars left by their original families.
Zhuo LinzhouA Day in the Life of a "Kept" CEOAbout the Time I Was Kept for 200 Yuan and Still Had to Work for My Client Zhuo Linzhou, 25 years old, worth hundreds of millions, a rising star in the business world, known as the icy CEO. Then he was hijacked by a system. The system said: You must get someone to keep you within 30 days, or I'll shock you. Zhuo Linzhou sneered: Do you think that's possible? The system gave him a shock. Zhuo Linzhou: ... What's even more ridiculous is that the person on the other end who wants to keep him only has two hundred yuan left in total. What's even more ridiculous is that if he doesn't cooperate with the task, he gets shocked; if the other side doesn't cooperate, they get shocked too. So two complete strangers who have never met are forced into the same boat— One thinks: I must hurry up and let them keep me, or a grand CEO like me will be zapped into charcoal. The other thinks: I must hurry up and keep him, but I fucking really only have two hundred yuan! A mutual romantic pursuit? Absolutely impossible. But a mutual electrocution? That's 100% real. The most humble CEO in history × The poorest sugar daddy in history. Today's task progress: 0%. Today's shock count: 2. Today's mental breakdown index: MAX.
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