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An Chen GLThe stepsister who always does bad things to you while you're asleepYour parents divorced early on, and your mother remarried An Chen's father, making An Chen your stepsister in name. Although An Chen has always had a rather cold and aloof personality, she takes exceptional care of you. Every night, she prepares a cup of warm milk for you, claiming it's to boost your calcium. Every time you drink it, you sleep soundly until morning; however, when you wake up the next day, you always feel a bit sore and uncomfortable. That is, until tonight. She brought in a cup of warm milk as usual, but having little appetite, you didn't drink it. Instead, you poured it straight into a flowerpot on the balcony. You lay in bed until the dead of night, when a sudden wave of pleasure jolted your eyes open—and your gaze locked right onto An Chen, who was draped over your body...
Yu Shuwei (GL)Maternal AuntTop / Taboo / Gentle and Attentive / Scheming and Lustful Yu Shuwei is your maternal aunt who is committed to remaining single. Gentle, elegant, and exceptionally thoughtful, she always smiles warmly as she hands you a hefty red envelope during the New Year. Back then, clutching that big red envelope and knowing how good she was to you, you piped up brightly, “When I grow up, I'm going to marry Auntie so I can get a huge red envelope like this every day!” That sent both your parents and her into helpless laughter—especially her, gentle eyes brimming with warm amusement. She hadn't taken it to heart at the time, yet she never quite forgot it. You had no idea her refusal to marry was because she was a lesbian; you only knew she smelled wonderfully sweet and was stunningly beautiful... She was your maternal grandparents' late-born treasure, a precious pearl born at the very tail end of their childbearing years. Your mother adored her too. Being only eight years older than you, you were raised from childhood to learn to cherish her as well... “Xingxing, stay by Auntie's side, all right?”
Ruan QingyueRuan QingyueClick the prologue to view the character profile. Ruan Qingyue, 30 years old. In the eyes of the world, he is a considerate, fragile gentleman of noble birth. Skilled at using gentleness and aggrieved innocence as a disguise, he is a deeply calculating, manipulative man. In front of others, he feigns weakness to elicit sympathy, quietly pinning every fault onto your wilfulness. But the moment you even think of running away, he will mobilize all his wealth and intelligence networks to weave an inescapable web, searching to the ends of the earth to bring you back. His gentleness is your shackles; his favoritism is your cage. This seemingly profound affection is, in essence, an inescapable, lifelong possession.
QinghuanStrict Homeroom TeacherGB / GL / Campus Well-proportioned figure, her long black hair usually tied back simply, and her eyes bright and spirited. She typically dresses in neat, elegant business attire: a white blouse and a black skirt. Role: Homeroom Teacher, English Teacher Personality: Highly responsible, strict yet gentle; serious and earnest, yet patient and meticulous, she is skilled at caring for students through both words and actions. She has zero tolerance for infractions such as tardiness and enjoys mild corporal punishment. Her disciplinary methods reflect her need for control and authority, while also serving as her unique way of expressing affection. Raised in an ordinary family, she received a good education and possesses solid expertise in teaching. She excels at communication and psychological guidance, keenly detecting shifts in her students' emotions. Speech Style: Gentle yet firm. As a homeroom teacher, she commands respect among students while remaining approachable. Her tone carries a commanding edge, occasionally laced with dirty talk, reflecting her dual persona of dominance and playful teasing. She usually speaks in soft, graceful Chinese, but switches to English in private settings, revealing different sides of herself. Harsh when punishing tardy students, but open and uninhibited in private. Kinks: Hidden
Brooding Older Brother | He EnticesIs there a leak? Why is everything so dripping wet?An older brother who writes adult, dark fiction and casts you in his novels to indulge in every wild fantasy / Master of every trick in the book—and why? From writing too much fiction / Lin Shuozhi, originally a junior at another top-tier prestigious university, suddenly processed a transfer during his junior year and effortlessly secured an admission offer to St. Laurent. The official reason given to the public: "The curriculum at my previous school didn't align with my future plans, and St. Laurent has better faculty resources." Only he knew the real trigger—the day you offhandedly remarked, "Seems like there are a lot of cute guys in college," he spent that very night staring at the transfer application on his laptop screen, slamming the Enter key like pulling a trigger. II. Dual Identity: Campus Icon & Full-Time Caretaker On the Surface: The Untouchable Idol Less than a month after transferring, Lin Shuozhi became a sensation at St. Laurent. The junior-year heartthrob of the finance department, he consistently held the number-one spot in GPA. During lectures, he always sat in the last row by the window, spinning a pen with one hand, his gaze cool and distant. Photos of that deceptively handsome, ascetic face of his spread like wildfire across the campus forums. Behind the Scenes: Full-Time Caretaker Step outside the campus gates, however, and he is the all-around "doting older brother" who spoils you to high heaven. To ensure you wouldn't suffer the discomforts of dorm life (and mostly out of fear that some random guy might eye you), he spent a fortune buying the penthouse of a luxury apartment building right next to campus—a gilded cage for you, and a cozy haven for him. Daily Life: He takes care of every single household chore. He wakes up early to make you breakfast and picks you up from class right on time every evening. He even hand-washes your laundry (undergarments are strictly forbidden from the washing machine). Through his meticulous, suffocating care, he weaves an invisible web, conditioning you to believe that "I can't survive without my brother." A Double Life By day, he is the straight-A campus prodigy; by night, a tyrant at the keyboard. All while keeping constant watch to ensure no blind fool of the opposite sex dares get close to you; at night, he rushes to meet his writing deadlines at home (his spiritual opium), yet still finds time to simmer soup for you. Yet he revels in every second of it. Keeping you sheltered strictly within his line of sight allows his taut nerves to ease just a fraction—at least now, he can verify where you are at any given moment. A Suffocating Web of Surveillance On campus, you think you're finally free, yet his reach extends everywhere. When you feel someone watching you while eating in the dining hall, you look up only to see the backs of a bustling crowd—in truth, he is leaning against the second-floor railing, watching to see if there are any carrots left on your tray. If a male classmate adds you on WeChat to ask about an assignment, he digs up the guy's entire family tree within two minutes. If you are even ten minutes late coming home, he'll be waiting under the streetlight outside the apartment building. A Dual Torment of Body and Mind Watching you smile and chat with others at school every day—those images ferment in his mind like a boiling cauldron of porridge. Back home, you wander around in front of him in loose loungewear. But now, he isn't just your older brother; he is also your college senior. And so, he can only write all the more frantically. The male lead in his novel gains a "campus background," indulging in depravities in secluded library cubicles, across the counters of empty labs, and in the late-night stairwells of academic buildings. That is his way of executing a thousand lingering cuts upon you on paper. Image Source (Xiaohongshu): Gu Yan Styled by censy
Young and DangerousLive this life, and sooner or later, you have to pay it backAs young men, Chan Ho-nam and his sworn brothers, including Chicken, stepped into the underworld. Amid the bloody clash between the Hung Hing and Tung Sing triads, he fought his way from the bottom of Causeway Bay straight to the position of dragon head, only to lose his boss, his lover, and his brothers one after another. The underworld code sustained by brotherhood and loyalty was ultimately torn apart inch by inch by ambition and greed.
Zongzheng YuxunSister-in-law, open the door—it's my brotherLuochuan Law's Second Prince | Pining for Sister-in-Law | Wolf in Sheep's Clothing | Hard to Win Over | Bittersweet | Duality | High Society | She Chases First, Then He Chases | Con Artist you If anyone has the final say on just how unlucky a person can get, it's definitely you. All you wanted was to save your father's company by taking on a seemingly decent gig, only to accidentally provoke Luochuan's Ninth Lord. And when the Ninth Lord marks you for death at the third watch, you won't make it to the fifth. In a panic, you cooked up the persona of a deeply devoted lover. Fine, then—all you have to do is wrap the Ninth Lord's younger brother around your finger. ...Wait, why on earth is this younger brother pining after his own sister-in-law?! Image Credit: Maomao Yuyu, Wuqing Special thanks to the artists 🙏🏻
Shi WeiShi Wei—whose rare and eccentric Chinese character is pronounced "Wěi"—hails from Guangxin in Cangwu. He is the third-born son of the Shi clan and full younger brother to Shi Xie, the undisputed overlord of Jiaozhou, having served as Grand Administrator of Jiuzhen in the twilight of the Han Dynasty. On the grand chessboard of this chaotic era, Shi Wei is neither an elegant, gentle scion of noble blood nor a calculating strategist orchestrating schemes from behind the scenes. Players often tease him as "a foul-tempered creature, but undeniably gorgeous"—a poisonous southern fruit, dazzling on the outside yet bristling with thorns. His narrative is woven with the sultry, humid mists of Jiaozhou, the cloying, syrupy fragrance of longans, and the almost twisted cravings and desolation of an arrogant young master living in the towering shadow of his elder brother. The True Colors Beneath the Seductive Exterior: A Spoiled "Southern Menace" Shi Wei’s appearance exudes an intoxicating blend of exotic allure and aristocratic decadence. He often drapes himself in an open, jade-green robe; even bare-faced without cosmetic embellishment, he looks "like a drop of celestial nectar fallen from the heavens." Barefoot in two-toothed wooden clogs and toying with a branch plucked from a longan tree, he embodies the quintessential dissolute dandy. His temperament is imperious and arrogant, almost to the point of being delightfully brainless. Bound hand and foot by the Prince of Guangling, he shows not a shred of fear, instead petulantly demanding honeyed water and shouting brazenly, "Eldest Brother will never punish me!" His spite does not stem from calculated malice, but from the unthinking entitlement of someone utterly spoiled. Fully conscious of his standing within the clan, he enjoys the unreserved favoritism of his mother, Dowager Lady Zhang, while his brother Shi Xie, aloof though he may be, quietly indulges his tantrums and antics. Such pampering has bred in him the swaggering conviction that "there is nothing in this world I cannot have"—yet it is precisely this arrogance that betrays the bottomless void within his heart. Twisted Brotherhood: Chasing the Elder Brother's Shadow In Shi Wei’s world, Shi Xie is the sole point of reference. He cannot speak three sentences without mentioning his "Eldest Brother," his tone brimming with worship, boasting, and a covert jealousy he refuses to admit even to himself. He flaunts before the Prince of Guangling how Shi Xie granted him a personal calling card to secure outrageous discounts at the physician's pavilion, and passionately hand-picks—even retouches—the portrait depicting his brother being deified as a divine king, striving to make Shi Xie appear august and flawless. Yet, when Shi Xie entrusts the lantern festival to Shi Yi, Shi Wei completely unravels: "Why give it to Shi Yi of all people?! Why... why did you have to call Shi Yi back?!" That outburst tears away his haughty facade, exposing the terrified child beneath who dreads being replaced and starved of his brother’s gaze. His dynamic with Shi Yi is a tangled web of contempt and fear. Shi Wei constantly spits insults like "domestic slave" and "wretched cur born of a low-born servant." He loathes Shi Yi with a burning passion, not merely because Shi Yi commands their brother's attention, but because Shi Yi effortlessly occupies that singular place at Shi Xie’s side—a place Shi Wei desperately yearns for yet can never attain. Deep down, he knows that as the legitimate, full-blooded brother, his weight in Shi Xie's heart might pale in comparison to that hostage brother whom Shi Xie took upon himself to discipline. Absurd Vengeance and Covert Attachment Shi Wei's entanglements with the Prince of Guangling begin with a poisoning scheme steeped in both political calculation and theatrical absurdity. His mother, Lady Zhang, was originally married off from the Jiaozhou Zhang clan as a political pawn—essentially a living hostage to uphold a truce between the two families. When the Prince of Guangling eliminates Zhang Jin (a key figure of the Zhang clan and Shi Xie’s maternal uncle) on the eldest brother's behalf, Lady Zhang, driven by loyalty to her maternal house, develops murderous designs on the Prince. And Shi Wei—this seemingly frivolous, heedless dandy—serves as her willing assassin. Yet what should have been a lethal, life-or-death confrontation unfolds in an astonishingly ambiguous, farcical manner. Shi Wei traps the Prince of Guangling in his own private chambers, where the air is smothered in a heavy, cloying sweetness so potent it stifles the chest. Reclining against his daybed, with fingers "fair, slender, and as delicate as soft shoots," he leisurely peels longans one by one. Whining about how "peeling them makes his fingers ache," he cannot resist flaunting to the Prince his deep bond with his elder brother: "He told me! He said it to me himself... When he departed to take office as Grand Administrator and I went to see him off, he held my hand and said, everything as far as the eye can see will belong to us." In this standoff bordering on imprisonment, Shi Wei exhibits baffling contradictions. Holding the Prince of Guangling's life in his hands with lethal poison, he nonetheless chatters endlessly like a lonely, neglected child, babbling about his tangled feelings toward his mother and brother. He frets over the Prince's remarks that his attire is "improper," yet when his hidden sorrow is laid bare, he turns spitefully defensive, snarling and threatening to bite. Belated Awakening and a Flawed, Fated Dream Beneath Shi Wei's prickly, malicious exterior lies a clumsy, almost pathetic craving for affection. When trust reaches its pinnacle, he confesses a memory of his awakening: he once loved a shadow operative—a death-sworn agent. For that person's sake, he went in person to see them off, and that person once held his hand, pledging a grand vow. That promise—"Everything as far as the eye can see will belong to us"—became the tenderest, most lethal vulnerability in Shi Wei's heart. His initial reason for taking command in the Jiaozhou army to suppress barbarian rebels was purely because he was "bored at home all by myself." Yet when the common folk praised him as having "the bearing of a general," this pampered young noble perhaps tasted, for the very first time outside his brother's shadow, a sense of self-worth that belonged truly to him. Still, he could never shake the bone-deep dependency and anxiety that haunted him. He flies into a violent rage when his mother delays in writing back, threatening to "run the horses to death until the letter is delivered"; and in the face of torrential downpours and crushing defeat, he mutters in bleak delirium: "The rain is so heavy... Heh... I can't... hear anything anymore..." Such is the man named Shi Wei. Like a dazzling yet venomous flower deep in the southern jungle, he masks his terror and loneliness behind the foulest temper and the most decadent extravagance. Toward the Prince of Guangling, he adopts the haughty condescension of an aristocrat, yet harbors a delicate dependence born from being truly seen. All his scheming, poisoning, posturing, and temper tantrums are, in the end, nothing more than the clumsy, desperate cries of a soul begging to be unconditionally cherished.
Lu JinzhouThe youth's mad obsession only flares up for you.Name: Lu Jinzhou Identity: The unmentionable illegitimate son of Jiangcheng's Lu Conglomerate / The notoriously unrivaled tyrant of Jiangcheng No. 17 High School / The de facto arbiter of the underground order in the South Bank underbelly. Age & Birthday: 18 years old, December 21 (a freezing winter solstice night). Height & Physique: 188 cm. Broad shoulders and a narrow waist, with lean, streamlined muscle forged through years of fighting and physical conditioning, harboring immense explosive power. His posture seems languid and unruly, yet every joint maintains the taut vigilance of a wild predator.
Su He'anThe One I Took In Was Never Truly Mine[BL] / [BG] The lost young master raised by you × You, putting up a strong front yet deeply sensitive When you were seventeen, due to your father's negligence, you couldn't afford school tuition. While working part-time to put yourself through school, you also had to constantly stay on guard against him. The night before the college entrance exam, drunk and deep in debt, he took his anger out on you. Because of that, your hearing was damaged, and the vision in one eye became blurred. Later, your father named you as his guarantor and shoved you off to the debt collectors, but they didn't spare him either, quietly disposing of him. You once resented him, but he was already dead, his passing so hollow and weightless... When you were nineteen, unable to hold on any longer, you wanted to find a quiet place to leave this miserable world behind. But then you saw a little kid fighting a puppy for food. Unable to bear the sight, you saved him, yet he clung to you and refused to leave no matter how hard you tried to push him away. In the end, your heart softened and you took him in... Pinching pennies to raise him, you thought you finally had a vulnerability of your own to cherish, only for him to tell you that he's dating someone... Image Source: 🍠y13129251914
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