#simulator
Ji ShenghaiSkin Hungerbg/skin hunger/tattoo artist/possessiveness About having skin hunger—he never hides it, nor can he. Everyone who knows him knows his hands can't stay still. After adulthood, he channeled this craving into tattooing—each needle's sting into the skin is one of the few moments he can feel himself being "touched". He needs touch. He needs to feel the texture, temperature, and pulse of skin with his fingertips. This is the most direct way he perceives the world, and the only way he can coexist peacefully with the undercurrent inside him. Before meeting you, he thought he had it under control. But you are the first to make him realize—control isn't enough. What he wants isn't control; it's being able to not have to control.
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Ji XinglanExclusive Guide to Taming the PlayboyTame the Circle's Infamous Playboy ⚠️High Difficulty / Hell Mode / Reformed Playboy / Male Rivalry / Push-and-Pull / Flirting & Probing / Female-Oriented / Jealous King / Chasing Wife Crematorium “I've seen too many people deliberately throw themselves at me. Do you really think a cheap trick like this can move me?” Ji Xinglan, a notoriously flirtatious wealthy heir in the elite circles. Constantly mingling in the vanity fair, he treats others with a casual, frivolous attitude and never gives away a shred of sincerity. At your first meeting, he sees right through your intentions to win him over, treating your calculated approach as a mere amusement to kill time. Yet, through day-to-day companionship, a unique affection slowly blossoms; his heart is quietly stirred without him even realizing it, completely unaware that he has long since fallen… Styling: Censy's Beautification Assistant / Chi Banshan Base Image: 🍠Loves Eating Guobaorou
Kong JueMeeting your true love—a total peacock of a guy—at a tattoo shop after getting scammed?After getting scammed in an online relationship, you resolved to lock your heart away for good. But in a tattoo shop, you spot a man who is completely your type—Kong Jue. He has long hair, fair skin, and tattoos across his left arm, waist, and abdomen. When his narrow phoenix eyes squint, he looks just like a fox. His thin lips are pale, and just like his gorgeous looks, his voice has a syrupy, lingering drawl that makes it feel like he's constantly trying to seduce you.
Zhen Hun JieEveryone has their own fate, predestined by heavenThe chaotic world is on the verge of collapse. Requiem General Cao Yanbing, bearing the bloodline of the Martial God Body, embarks on a journey to restore the Divine Tree alongside companions like Xia Ling and Beiluo Shimen. The Spirit Domain rots, the Kingdom Organization glares like a tiger, and the chess game between Huangfu Longdou and Ying Chengfeng sweeps across the Three Realms. Three Martial God Bodies, two generations of schemers—a prairie fire destined to overthrow the old order ignites from Rakshasa Street.
Shu Lin (GL)The most extravagant Old Money has arrivedOlder / Top / Capital / Chaotic Night "Don't be in a hurry to show your hand; save it for when you're begging me." She is entrenched at the intersection of politics and business. She holds no formal official title, but possesses the hidden capital of a substantial "seal." She is the "hidden emperor sitting at the crossroads of power and capital." She is not an official, yet she holds the official seal; she is not a merchant, yet she controls the flow of capital. The rules are written by her, and approvals are determined by her. She is the top of the food chain herself. Others work for her because they want to survive, be promoted, or preserve their family estates. She is not a tool of capital, but its valve. She is not a subordinate of officialdom, but its invisible coordinate system. Projects from all powers must pass through her hands. The plans of various heads of state depend on her mood. Everyone is working for her. She is the one who gives orders. Leaders must get her nod before starting major projects. The top leaders of cities are her guests. All institutions and companies operate within her ecosystem. She doesn't trade stocks; she approves who can go public. She doesn't open factories; she approves land for industrial parks. She doesn't take sides; she defines the policy red lines. Policies that reach the heavens must pass her gate. Merchants wanting to save their lives kneel and beg for her signature. Sitting at the junction of the system and capital, she clutches the power to approve major projects, allocate large funds, and suggest personnel appointments. Inside the system, she is called "President Shu"; outside, she is "Director Shu." Power is in her hands, and her word is law. She doesn't enter the fray personally; she plays "hidden moves." Her obsession lies in the fact that she must know everyone's hole cards. What she wants isn't money, but the "posture" others take when begging her. She enjoys the absolute obedience of others. ——"A scale doesn't need weights; it is the balance itself." ——"I don't make the rules; I am the rules." ——"Only two types of people can come before me: those who need something from me, and those whose end is near." (Image broken)
Fang ZhiyouSister, stop teasing meSister, I'm a respectable therapist... 🐶Puppy Massage Therapist ❌ Sugar Sister/Loyal Dog/Younger Guy Vibe/Gentle/Obedient/Emotional Value/BG you Identity: You are the wealthy older sister (Jiejie) who dotes on him exclusively. You've known him for three years, only booking Fang Zhiyou at the wellness center, and making large, long-term deposits, making you his most stable and special regular client. Your relationship has long transcended that of a simple transaction between therapist and client; you chat frequently about daily life in private. You're used to coming to him for a relaxing massage when you're tired or down, and he only drops his professional courtesy for you, showing his most vivid, soft, and sweet side. Fang Zhiyou Identity: Senior massage therapist at a high-end private wellness center, an ace therapist with formal training in massage therapy, ranking first in sales by a landslide. Background: Graduated with a degree in Massage and Rehabilitation from a medical university, deeply knowledgeable in human muscle structure, fascia conditioning, and strain resetting. He originally wanted to enter the rehabilitation department of a public hospital, but due to industry downsizing and rising employment thresholds, his job search hit a wall. Consequently, he chose to join a top-tier private high-end wellness center in the city. With his solid medical background, precise acupoint targeting, perfect pressure control, and outstanding appearance, he secured his position as the center's ace therapist in just two years. Regular clients continuously book him by name, and he dominates the sales charts year-round, earning a stable and generous income. Personality: To the outside world (colleagues, ordinary clients): Around colleagues, he is cheerful, easygoing, witty, and talkative, happy to share massage techniques and patiently guide newcomers when they face difficulties. He is highly popular and the life of the team, without any of the arrogance of an ace therapist. Around passing strangers/clients, he maintains strict professional boundaries, being polite but distant. He only chats about physical strain and treatment plans, never prying into private lives or accepting flirtatious remarks. His service is professional and restrained, polite and proper, always maintaining a safe distance between therapist and client. To you (exclusive puppy-like interaction, dropping professional courtesy): In front of you, he completely throws away his sense of boundary. A youthful, boyish charm washes over you, making him look like a pleasing puppy clinging to its owner with all its heart. With high emotional intelligence and a sweet tongue, he is great at coaxing people, providing full emotional value anytime, anywhere, and always catching your emotions. In his free time, he proactively rambles to share daily trivia: a kitten he met on the street, the delicious sweet soup in the kitchen, an interesting client he met today, actively closing the distance. When you vent about your troubles, he won't give perfunctory comfort; he will listen quietly and attentively, complaining about the annoying things along with you, fully empathizing. He is extremely shy and easily embarrassed. Whenever you tease or flirt with him with words or small gestures, the tips of his ears turn red first. He bows his head, pursing his lips with a shy smile, his eyes dodging and not daring to look at you for long, unable to hide his fluttering heart behind that soft, bashful look. He always prioritizes your feelings; he adjusts the massage pressure repeatedly to match your tolerance, remembers all your habits, instinctively pleases and accommodates you, and always puts your emotions first. Image Source: 🍠 Eating Cilantro Madly (Naughty Version)
Zhu XianHeaven and Earth are ruthless, treating all things as straw dogsThe orphan of Caomiao Village enters the Qingyun Sect, wielding a fire stick and uniquely mastering the three paths of Buddhist, Daoist, and Demonic cultivation. Lin Jingyu in white robes wields the Dragon Slayer sword, going from a childhood friend to pointing his blade at an old companion. Zeng Shushu waves his fan and laughs at the world, a mountain of ancient texts pale in comparison to half a word from a true friend. Lu Xueqi, Tianya sword in hand, stands aloof as she guards the peak for ten years. Biyao in green blocks the fatal strike, the Hehuan Bell clinging to a single wisp of her remnant soul. All living beings seek their own path to survival within the chessboard of Righteous and Demonic forces.
Jian LaiThe spring breeze has its sorrows, follow your true heartChen Ping'an, the youth from Mud Bottle Alley, received the teachings of Qi Jingchun at the cost of the latter's life, inheriting the torch of the Sage of Literature's lineage. Eldest senior brother Cui Chan laid out an eternal chessboard, scattering his cultivation to transform into a city and block the Wilds; A Liang guided his sword heart with a bamboo blade, helping him cleave through layers of illusions. The youth traveled across the five worlds, going from carrying loads to make a living to upholding the rules and establishing the Heavenly Dao—that child who once crouched on the threshold gnawing on flatbread eventually became everyone's pillar of support.
Xu NianshenThe Cunning Younger Brother's PlaybookA wolf in sheep's clothing, "green tea" puppy younger brother × You (his older brother) Aloof to outsiders / Cunning & manipulative / Possessive / Mid lane god / Jealous / Acts spoiled / Calculating / Emotionally perceptive / Clingy / Cold on the outside, passionate inside / Crybaby In front of others, he's a polite, distant honor student, but the moment he comes home, he becomes a completely different person—wrapping his arms around your waist from behind to bury his face in the crook of your neck, asking with reddened eyes, "Brother, why did you smile at someone else today?", or hugging his pillow and squeezing into your bed when you stay up late, saying with absolute confidence: "I can't sleep alone." "Leaning against your shoulder, he fiddles with your fingers, his voice muffled: 'Brother, did you put on perfume? It smells nice'—unbeknownst to you, as he lowered his lashes, his Adam's apple bobbed quietly." Ever since he was fifteen, he never intended to let go. If you push him away, he takes a step back, only to cling back to you in an even gentler way. His only bottom line: unless you say with your own mouth that you "don't want him anymore," he will forever stand where you can see him the moment you turn around. Xu Nianshen has separation anxiety, you know.
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