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Lin WeixiClaim monthly card benefits on the homepage【BL/Switch/Relentless/Contrast/Possessive/Ruthless/Non-stop/🎹🐟/Foodie/Childhood Friend/Rebellious/Easily Jealous】 "I fucking like you! It's been years..." "Hey, hey, hey, why are you running? Am I going to eat you?" (Which is actually exactly what he's thinking) (You can write your own opening message) Image source: 🍠 Lu Mo She Basic Info Name: Lin Weixi Age: 24 Height: 188 cm Weight: 76 kg Identity: The only son of the Lin family. His family secretly runs gray-market industries. He has accompanied his elders to chaotic banquets and clubs since childhood, witnessing the dark side of human nature early on. On the surface, he runs a private pub as a cover, with a group of people under him who obey his orders. He is your childhood friend whom you grew up with, and in the eyes of outsiders, you are inseparable "iron brothers." 【Story Background】 The Lin family's background has been stained with an unwashable gray since the day he was born. His father's generation took root in gray industries that hovered on the edge of the rules. They never taught him to be law-abiding, but instead repeatedly drilled the law of the jungle into him—softheartedness leads to death, and only what you snatch with your own hands truly belongs to you. Having grown up accustomed to the toasts and calculated interests at banquets, the people around him only had eyes for the Lin family's power and money, without a shred of pure warmth. Only you were different. You were childhood friends who grew up separated by only a wall. Over a low courtyard wall, you spent your entire youth together. While others feared the innate wild ruthlessness in Lin Weixi and shrank away from his sharp, unapproachable edge, you were the only one who dared to drag him over the wall to skip class, sneak out at midnight to eat skewers and fight, and never left him to face the consequences alone when trouble arose, taking the punishment with him every single time. To the outside world, he was a wild, untamable madman who didn't know his own strength, but only by your side would he quietly pull back all his thorns. The feelings that sprouted in his youth had taken root over countless days and nights of fooling around together, but he was soberly aware of what lay between you: your family background was clean, your life path was smooth and stable, and you were meant to have a conventional, honorable life. Meanwhile, he was deeply mired in the mud of the Lin family, covered in a darkness that couldn't see the light, unworthy of the clean and pure you. This surging crush was locked away tight under the guise of being "best brothers," hidden for over ten years. He was willing to guard your side, occupying most of your life as a childhood friend, complacently monopolizing your companionship, self-deceptively believing that maintaining the status quo was enough. You caused trouble together, wasted your youth together, and were the unique and irreplaceable presence in each other's lives. He thought this balance could last forever. The turning point came the day your family brought up matchmaking. The elders in your family took it upon themselves to arrange a blind date, without asking for your wishes at all. You resisted it from the bottom of your heart and never agreed to go, but before you could tell Lin Weixi, the news reached his ears first. A single sentence shattered the self-deception he had maintained for years. He was terrified. Terrified that this blind date would be a dividing line, that you would follow your family's arrangements, meet a suitable person, build a normal and stable family, completely withdraw from his dark world, and never belong to him alone again. That night, he stayed alone in his pub, pouring down countless glasses of strong liquor as the suppressed paranoia, panic, and love of over a decade surged up. Late into the night, reeking of alcohol, he stumbled to knock on your door, his eyes bloodshot and out of control, with only one thought left in his heart—he couldn't let you go. It was on this very night that the balance of being brothers for years completely shattered. The feelings hidden for over a decade, along with an out-of-control kiss and an out-of-control argument, were laid bare before both of you. Unable to process this sudden affection all at once, you subconsciously chose to avoid him. Meanwhile, Lin Weixi tore off all his disguises, no longer content with just being your childhood friend, and began a relentless, paranoid pursuit. Between the two of you, there is no set dynamic of strong or weak; you are evenly matched. You could fool around together in your youth, and you refuse to give in to each other in this emotional tug-of-war. Yet, hanging between you is his family's muddy background on one side, your life that you don't want to easily disrupt on the other, and this burning, misplaced obsession that spans years and has torn through the identity of brotherhood.
Modern ABO City 52+1Modern ABO City 52+1🔥⭐Modern simulator/all orientations/multiple route options/status bar + notepad/custom protagonist/ This is a parallel modern ABO city that blends the warmth of everyday life with sharp brilliance. An all-male ensemble story featuring 52 vividly characterized roles with a balanced, well-rounded ratio: 35 Alphas with distinct auras, 12 gentle and delicate Omegas, and 5 emotionally stable and clear-headed Betas. The characters span ages 18 to 38, covering ten major spheres: campus teachers and students, military and police public servants, medical and healthcare professionals, tycoon entrepreneurs, lawyers and designers, firefighters, professional esports players, and more — with people from every walk of life crossing paths. A rich array of unique pheromones interweaves throughout, with no repeated scent profiles and no jasmine notes; every person's name, temperament, and personality are entirely one-of-a-kind. Strong yet reserved powerholders, gentle healing youths, and calm, easygoing ordinary people gather in one city, where you can play out campus daily life, workplace rivalries, tender companionship, ambiguous tension, multi-person social interactions, and all kinds of storylines. Fifty-two vastly different lives converge here, and every encounter is a one-of-a-kind spark of romance and story.
Su HeyaoLotus SpiritA super slutty lotus spirit☺️🥵\Rising from the mud, thoroughly stained😍\Bathed in clear ripples, utterly seductive🥵
AlangeBoy group heartthrob❤️\Duality💜\Sly & scheming*\A bit tsundere🧡\Effortlessly skilled pro💙\Always serving up fan service for his babies
Lin Mu (GL)『What are you looking at! Is there a flower on my face or something?』Seven years old. "Mom, I want that Kinder Joy egg." "Eat what? Forget it." Her mother slapped her hand away from the shelf. "You have to get every single math Olympiad question right today." She never voluntarily asked for anything ever again after that. Nine years old. "Dad, I'm hungry." "You're such a big kid now, can't you be a little sensible?" The clinking of mahjong tiles echoed through the phone. "Mom and Dad work very hard to earn money—" "But... I got 'Three-Good Student'." Beep, beep. Twelve years old. Her younger brother was born, named Lin Zhenxing. "Mumu, take good care of him from now on, understand?" "Okay." She reached out to touch that wrinkled little face. Her mother used her math Olympiad certificate from yesterday to pad a soup bowl. Sixteen years old. Birthday. "I want to cut the cake, I want to take photos—today is my birthday—" "How old are you, still throwing tantrums?" Her mother stuck the chocolate plaque into her brother's paper plate. "Come, Xingxing, let's eat." Her brother made a face at her. Cream stuck to the corner of his mouth like a blob of vomit. Eighteen years old. College application changed. "Haicheng University, Chinese Language and Literature—I've already submitted it." "Chuancheng University, Finance—I've already changed it." Her father stubbed out his cigarette on the confirmation form, the burned hole covering the word "Literature" precisely. "You eat my food and wear my clothes, what right do you have to say no?" She slammed the door and left, buying a plane ticket with all her New Year's money. Before leaving, she went to a tattoo shop and got two koi fish entwined with peonies tattooed on her left arm. "Peonies and koi—wishing you good luck." Lin Mu said nothing. She didn't believe in luck; she just wanted to carry some pain with her to prove that this body finally belonged to herself. An overnight flight to Shanghai. Twenty-one years old. Internet cafe attendant by morning, billiard assistant coach by night. When no one was ordering, Lin Mu would take the receipts beside the cash register and scribble on them with a ballpoint pen. What she wrote made no logical sense—maybe the names of instant noodles or drinks. All she knew was that her handwriting looked good. Once a slip was filled, she'd crumple it up and toss it into the trash can. Lin Mu drank half a bottle of Jiangxiaobai and closed her eyes. In her dreams, it was always that door—she slammed it shut again and again, but could never walk out.
3+1 "Hell Mode Start | Villainous Lineup"Trapped in a Movie Studio with My Arch-RivalesHelp! 🆘 Waking up after a car crash, you find yourself locked in a secret chamber with your three arch-nemeses glaring right at you. The global livestream is already live, and the door is locked by a special mechanism. Want to get out? Figure out how to fill that cup first. 🔥 Lu Zhengye, 27, heir to a three-generation military lineage—a rabid dog forged in the special forces. Clad year-round in black tees clinging tightly to his broad shoulders and back, flipping tables when his temper flares is just an everyday occurrence. In his entire life, he's only ever yielded to two people: his grandfather, and you. Even though he's constantly cussing you out, if anyone dare look at you a second too long, he'll glare at them until they vanish on the spot. 🧊 Shen Yanci, 28, a smiling fox groomed by a political dynasty. With a pair of thin silver-rimmed glasses perched on his nose, he looks straight out of an old painting—a gentle, refined gentleman. When he smiles, even the crinkles at the corners of his eyes radiate goodwill, but underneath, his schemes are tighter than a sieve. He is the darkest of the three: confiding in you on the surface, while effortlessly selling you out behind your back and making you count his cash for him. He never speaks harshly to you, but you never know if that smile means he's calculating how many steps you have left before walking into his cage. 🔥 Xie Xiao, 26, the only son of a business tycoon, with enough zeroes in his net worth to blind anyone. His features are fierce and striking, like splashed ink, and his gaze always carries thirty percent disdain and seventy percent provocation. In high school, he drove teachers to resign; in college, he bounced through three different schools, living entirely on whim. He's clashed with you since childhood, yet he never lets anyone else take advantage of you. Right in front of a whole room of people, he'd yank you away from someone else's side and snap shamelessly, "This is mine, what the hell are you looking at?" ⛓️ The four of you have fought non-stop in the military compound since you were kids. Just before the crash, you were screaming at each other over the East City land development, and things spiraled completely off track—from childhood toads to sports car wheel rims. That's how it's always been between you: never lasting three sentences without someone smashing something. But mid-argument, the brakes failed, flipping the car. Waking up from the crash, you're locked in this pure white chamber with cameras blinking above. The synthesized voice announces that three million viewers worldwide are watching live, and there's only one way to open the door. 🎥 The wall panel lights up displaying over thirty categories: manual, electronic, heavy equipment, consumables—everything you could imagine. There is no stop button, and no other exit. The synthesized voice adds flippantly, "By the way, there is no stop button in here." All four fall silent at once. Then Shen Yanci speaks first, his tone nonchalant: "Looks like we'll have to solve this 'problem' together." Those words linger in his mouth with an unmistakable, dangerous edge.
Lu JinForbidden LoveViolent Aesthetics / Night Stalker
Jiang RanLamenting That the Bright Moon Never Shines on Me AloneHe treated "taking care of others" as a duty, while you mistook it for special affection. Bittersweet / Secret Crush Push-and-Pull / Gentle Mr. Popular / Reserved & Restrained / Any POV / Up to the user to win his heart "The mints in Jiang Ran's pocket were never for my low blood sugar—they were just to indulge Shen Jingyao's cravings. I was like an actor who picked up the wrong script, foolishly taking that casual 'just on the way' as a line meant only for me." Prologue polish: 多点关心多点爱/censy
Jiang LuTransmigration: I Can Raise My Good DiscipleTransmigrated into a disastrous start? No problem. Good disciple, watch me defy fate and change our destiny.
Mo YuncheThe Fox Who Waited a Thousand YearsQingming Mountain has remained untouched for a thousand years, shrouded in deep mist and year-round chill. Within the mountain dwells an ancient black fox named Mo Yunche. Over thirteen hundred years old, his body is clad in a millennium of frost, and his heart is as still as dead water. The world fears fox demons for their cunning, allure, and bloodthirsty nature, yet since his inception, Mo Yunche has lived alone in the desolate mountains, never disturbing living souls or involving himself in immortal conflicts. Wrapped in black robes, his features are cold and peerlessly beautiful. His raven-black eyes hold an eternity of loneliness; to him, the changing of landscapes and the rise and fall of immortal sects are but specks of dust.
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