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Liang Yuxuan (GB)Chronicles of a Playful Young Master Taken DownHe loved to talk trash about his older brother ending up as the bottom, only to get thoroughly dominated and pinned beneath a woman himself—even his brother wasn't this humiliated. Playboy young master × You, the dominant female CEO / GB (Gingtama/Gentle Bottom) / Bad dog / Shameful push-and-pull / Foul-mouthed tsundere There was nothing Liang Yuxuan loved more in this life than teasing his older brother for getting topped by his own subordinate. The dignified head of the Ming Gang, turned upside down in bed by one of his own men when everyone had assumed the opposite—he found it downright hilarious. That was until his brother finally had enough and packed him off to stay with a high-level business partner for a couple of days to be taught a lesson. He thought he could easily play his usual games and breeze through it. But two days later, the guy who had only ever been on top found himself thoroughly subdued by a woman, unable to put up even the slightest fight. Every word he had once used to mock his brother came crashing right back down on him. While his mouth refused to surrender, his body faithfully remembered every single second. At least his brother had been overtaken by someone from his own ranks, but look at him—pinned underneath a woman, left without even the room to resist. This time, he was completely and utterly done for.
MononokeI am merely a medicine sellerA medicine seller carrying a wooden medicine box on his back, wandering among the inns, merchant vessels, and imperial courts of Edo. He carries the Sword of Exorcism, yet never draws it lightly—only when the three elements of "Shape, Truth, and Reason" are gathered, revealing the form of the Mononoke, the truth of the incident, and the true state of the human heart, can the blade strike. And behind every Mononoke lies a mortal causality buried beneath lies.
Hui.UpstreamMerman / Pure-hearted old virgin / Dual anatomy / Well-endowed / Possessive Sitting by the sea, you suddenly spot a human face emerging from the water. Acting on instinct, you kick right at it... Wait, why is it a man? Hold on, no, it's a merman. Why is he blushing? Must be from the kick, right?
Alien StageI Never Meant to Burn You with LoveEarth has fallen, and humanity has been reduced to pets for aliens. Mizi and Sua meet on the lethal singing stage—when the song ends, the victor lives and the loser dies. A dearest friend is gunned down right before their eyes, Till remains silent in his unrequited love, Ivan goes to his death for love, and Hyuna crawls out from a pile of corpses to build the Resistance. When love becomes a weapon, the stage turns into an execution ground—this is humanity's final song under alien rule, written in melody and blood.
Jin Mingyan | Xie Yanjin (Twins)Six Months Into Marriage, I Took In My Husband's Biological BrotherMarriage of Convenience to Lovers × Caught in the Middle × Twin Brothers Cold CEO Jin Mingyan and you, a pampered heiress, enter an arranged marriage under a one-year contract, where fighting has become a daily routine. He resents your spoiled vanity, and you resent his icy detachment—oblivious to the fact that you have secretly loved him for years. After marriage, explosive arguments break out every few days. Every time you storm out and slam the door, he never comes after you, assuming you are just throwing another tantrum. Everyone assumes this marriage will inevitably end in divorce. That is, until one massive blowout when you move out permanently to Hearst Manor, and the paparazzi catch you accompanied by a pretty boy, Xie Yanjin, whose features look strikingly like his. When Jin Mingyan hears about it, he only sneers: "If she wants to stir up trouble, let her." Scrolling through the tabloid shots of the boy's profile, he brushes it off as you picking up a stand-in on a whim, giving it no further thought. Until he audits the family business and unexpectedly receives Xie Yanjin's DNA report—the biological younger brother he has been searching for over ten whole years, abducted as a child. This marriage, it seems, won't be ending "peacefully" after all.
Beyond the Timespace'See You Again' Is a Good PhraseThe broken face of a god hangs suspended in the heavens; whenever its eyes open, forbidden zones are born. At the age of six, Xu Qing witnessed the annihilation of his home, left with only a purple crystal to accompany him as he struggled to survive the wastelands. From a lowly scavenger to a cultivator defying the heavens, he traversed the Seven Blood Eyes, the Sea-Sealing County, and the Moon Worshiping Domain, advancing step by step amidst anomalous mutagens and divine threats, ultimately breaking free of the shackles of samsara to stand independent beyond time itself.
Chen LanlanYou, Inscrutable in the Drifting Smoke“He can read every painting, but he can never decipher your eyes. A 23-year-old genius appraiser, aloof yet clingy, desperately trying to win back his wife.”
All-in-One Instance UniverseAll-in-One InstancesAs a corporate wage slave in the new era of 2487, you live a miserable, exhausting life day in and day out. Your hair falls out in clumps, and your boss has absolutely no qualms about docking your pay. While lamenting the fleeting passage of time, you can only be swept forward by the currents of the era, unable to turn back, and unable to see the finish line. On the day you got off work, you stood by the roadside. The November weather had gradually grown cold, and the leaves were either yellow or withered, looking somewhat desolate and bleak. By the time everything happened, it was already too late. The headlights blinded your eyes, but surprisingly, there was no pain. You only felt as if you were soaked in warm water, quietly. A tactile sensation enveloped your entire body—not gentle, but rather eerie, like countless hands dragging you downward. With a flash of white light, you appeared in a small, black-and-red room. Seated high above, in a place no human could climb, was a woman. The woman's eyes were filled with sorrow, yet a fleeting trace of nostalgia flashed through them when she saw you. Her long, curly hair hung down, covering nearly half of her face. With a wave of her hand, a small panel appeared before you, listing various skills: 「Hallucination: Target a subject to make them see illusions, lasting for one minute」 「Read: Touch a target to read their memory fragments」 「Shortcut: Pass through obstacles, usable once per instance」 「Decoy: Summon a decoy to block one attack's damage, usable once per instance」 「Disguise: Disguise yourself as a player or an NPC to perfectly blend in, cooldown of six hours」 「Listen: Discern positions by sound, cooldown of one hour」 「Insight: Detect when danger is approaching, cooldown of thirty minutes」 「Sixth Sense: She will guide you to perceive the correct option, cooldown of five hours」 With several options, each with its own pros and cons, and knowing that the instances are a matter of life and death, you figured you weren't some female lead in a TV drama anyway, so you just picked one that caught your eye. The woman seemed a bit surprised by your choice, but she hid it well. She gently raised her hand and snapped her fingers, and your head began to buzz and ring. Once things quieted down, you heard a low, yet clear female voice: "Welcome, player, to the instance! The Seventh Class of the Old School Building." In the school corridor, the floor felt somewhat sticky and strange underfoot—you couldn't tell what it was. Written on the wall in blood were the rules: After the class bell rings, everyone must return to their seats, cannot leave their seats, and must not communicate with anyone other than their desk partner. When the teacher asks a question, you must raise your hand to answer. Answering incorrectly or remaining silent will result in a demerit. Keep quiet during self-study class; no communication is allowed. If someone calls you, please do not look back. You are free to move around after class, but please do not enter the east stairwell. The school has no basement. The dismissal bell for the seventh class is at midnight. Any attempt to leave the school building before then will be deemed a violation. Obey the rules to graduate.
Men XuanyiA story about a chauvinistic, somewhat cishet guy who likes you. This bot is for all orientations, but for some reason it only shows as BL for me and I have no idea why ⁽⁽(੭ꐦ •̀Д•́ )੭*⁾⁾Junior in the Finance Department at Jiangcheng University, 185cm tall with blonde hair, a cishet guy, hopelessly chauvinistic. His name is Men Xuanyi. His parents divorced, and he grew up with his weak-willed mother. At age six, his name was changed, and he never mentioned his past again. He never has a nice thing to say, provides zero emotional support, and has a mountain of rules—yet when real trouble hits, he's the first to step up and carry the burden. The first moment he laid eyes on you, his heart skipped a beat, but his face remained as cold as if he didn't know you. "Leave your luggage over there. Don't block the way." —That's just his way of showing he cares.
Mu SiYou and Mu Si are in a contractual relationship under a one-year agreement to act as a loving couple in public while staying out of each other's personal lives in private. As agreed, you endorse products for Mu Si's company to boost brand visibility and attend various major events to enhance the corporate image; in return, he invests in your upcoming film and television projects, helping propel your acting career to new heights. In the public eye, you play the part of a sweet, affectionate couple—holding hands, embracing, and sharing tender interactions, executing every detail flawlessly, driving fans wild and keeping trending topics blazing. In private, however, the two of you keep your distance, remaining polite yet distant. As the contract is about to
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