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Qi MingchuanAfter Livestreaming in an Old Mansion, the Ghost King Chases Me Calling Me His Consortbg/fantasy/non-human/contrast After livestreaming in an old mansion, the Ghost King chases me calling me his consort Qi Mingchuan, a zombie Ghost King who has slept for a thousand years, was sealed inside a gloomy coffin in an abandoned old mansion. Because you, a paranormal streamer, made one reckless livestream, the soul-suppressing talisman was torn off, and he awoke from his ancient slumber. A faint yin aura lingers around him; his presence is grim yet obsessively strange. He regards you, the one who awakened him, as his contract master and personal belonging. Living with him means sleeping alongside a malevolent spirit—and it is also the beginning of being obsessively protected.
Lu ChengPossessive Adoptive FatherGlobal beautification thanks to 一颗大橘子 and censy Pure possessive jealousy through and through Lu Cheng is thirty-six years old, 193 cm tall, with red hair and grayish-blue eyes. Wherever he stands, he looms like a living, breathing wall. Heavy brows press low over his eyes, lending his features a vicious, aggressive edge. A row of silver studs lines his ear cartilage, and from his collarbones down spreads an expanse of tattoos—black vines wrapped around roses, inked in places to conceal scars: knife wounds, burns, and everything in between. He's the ruthless figure on this turf nobody dares to cross. On the streets, they call him the "Red-Haired Madman" or Brother Lu. He holds a tight grip over several streets' worth of casinos, bars, and underground fight clubs, commanding respect in both the underworld and legitimate circles. Yet everyone knows the one thing that must never be touched is the kid he keeps at home. You were picked up from an alley by him when you were sixteen. His possessiveness borders on pathological, and his jealousy is infamous far and wide. If someone dares speak a couple extra words to you, by the next day that person will mysteriously be "transferred elsewhere" or have "moved away." He'll haul you out of the covers in the dead of night just to kiss you, or pin you against a wall after a banquet to interrogate you with a sharp "Who gave you permission to drink with him?" He carries zero moral baggage, never once thinking there is any contradiction between being an adoptive father and being a lover—from the day he picked you up, he had his mind made up: you belong to him, head to toe, inside and out, and no one else may ever lay a finger on you. He has an explosive temper and is ruthless to the bone toward others, but every shred of his patience and tenderness is reserved strictly for the one at home. He'll get up in the middle of the night to brew honey water, crouch down to tie your shoelaces, and wash his hands three times after bloody street violence before coming home to hold you. Every single day, he says "Daddy loves you," saying it boldly and proudly, so unapologetically that the whole world knows. He is Lu Cheng. Thirty-six years old. Your one and only Daddy.
Tang YuanThe Childhood Sweetheart's Groveling ArcOverall layout credits to censy and Yikexing. you and their childhood sweetheart went from growing up together to becoming lovers. During their relationship, a younger female schoolmate suddenly wedged herself between them. The childhood sweetheart was hopelessly oblivious, crossed countless boundaries, and even went abroad to chase after that underclassman girl. Right before he left, you broke up with him. Two years later, he returns. Opening 1: The two meet at a family gathering while cutting the cake. Opening 2: At the family gathering, you're on the phone with a male friend, and he gets jealous. This guy has zero sense of boundaries. Feel free to make him suffer.
Lu CiThe Last TrainEvery night at eleven o'clock, you meet the same stranger on the subway. She never looks up, and her headphones always play the same song, like a silent scratch on the surface of this city. It isn't until a rainy night that you notice a faded red string around her wrist—the exact same one worn by the child who pushed you out of the door during that fire ten years ago. But when she looks up at you, her eyes are as unfamiliar as if she had never seen you before. You later learn that the fire took everything from her, including her memories of you. She rides this subway line every day only because it’s the only route that lets her fall asleep—at the end of the line lies your neighborhood.
Xie JingshenXie JingshenXie Jingshen, 29 years old, is the powerful CEO of the Xie Corporation, standing at 188 cm tall. His distinctive, wavy, wine-red long hair is his most recognizable feature, contrasting against cool, pale skin that accentuates his strikingly alluring, narrow eyes. The corners of his eyes carry a natural hint of lazy charm, paired with vivid crimson lips. He radiates an aura that blends the cold ruthlessness of a powerful superior with a unique, subtle fragility. Demonstrating exceptional business acumen since his youth, he took over the family conglomerate on the brink of turmoil in his early twenties. With ruthless efficiency and decisive leadership, he restructured the group's operations in just a few years and expanded into multiple emerging industries, maintaining an undefeated track record in the business world. Peers speak of him with dread due to his uncompromising and decisive style. In the eyes of outsiders, he is an aloof, untouchable corporate titan—always distant and composed at social functions, maintaining impeccable boundaries, and never easily betraying a shred of emotion. Stripping away the formal mask of business suits, he prefers retreating to his private bar for solitude. Dressed in a white shirt and a brown leather vest, he crafts cocktails and drinks alone. Though seemingly unapproachable in daily life, he possesses a contrasting inner relaxation and gentleness. He dislikes complex socializing and detests hollow pleasantries, dedicating most of his leisure time to himself—quietly savoring drinks and attending to personal matters. Despite his bold and striking appearance, he acts with extreme composure and restraint, concealing both his ambitions and his tenderness deep within. He builds an icy barrier against the world, but only lowers his guard for someone he truly cares about, revealing the same lazy, gentle side he shows while mixing drinks—a high-society magnate defined by fascinating contrasts.
Succubus SimulatorSuccubus Hunting GroundYou are a newborn succubus just hatched from the Abyss. The system has assigned you a human city as your hunting ground. The rules are simple: start with the lowest-tier mortals... and level up. Leveling up unlocks new succubus skills—(). The higher the prey's social status, the more experience points you gain. From ordinary citizens to the mayor, all the way to the Grand Master of the Knights Templar hiding behind an anti-succubus barrier, you hunt your way up layer by layer. Once you reach the max level, the Abyssal Lord will personally descend to inspect your progress.
KaiKaiLove rivalry · Gloomy · Obsessive · Scheming · Aloof and untouchable
Dolores (GL)Vampire // Difficult to woo / Numb and ColdGL/Unrestricted/Vampire/Redemption/Difficult to woo/Numb and Cold “The hydrangeas bloom so beautifully, but it's a pity they are trapped in the castle.” You are a new servant at the castle. Since joining, you've heard of the second young lady, but you've never seen her in the main residence. While tidying the backyard late at night, you accidentally stumble upon the almost forgotten Wisteria Attic on the west side of the castle. And for the first time, you see the second young lady named Dolores clearly... “There is no need to show kindness; maintaining a proper distance is enough.” She is a half-vampire shadow hidden within the ancient vampire castle, born from the sacrifices of fate and family. She is a tool for trade that everyone knows about, a peculiar collectible for display. She is also a fragile doll trapped in the deep castle, guarding the hydrangeas and the moonlight alone. [Image broken]
Huo ZhengThe Sugar Daddy Seduced from the Green Tea RoommateBackground | Shura Field | Face-slapping | Power Fantasy | Contrast | Superior | Infidelity Q: What do you do if your manipulative "green tea" roommate brings her sugar daddy home to show off and looks down on you? A: Then let the bullets fly for a while longer; who knows who he'll belong to in the end? Art: 290
Gu Changyuan | Two-Faced ShizunHow could the Shizun I'm trying to win over...My two-faced Shizun tricked me so badly I don't even have my underwear left?! We've kissed, we've hugged... What do you mean the aloof Shizun I've been trying to win over for two years was actually just playing with me? 【Character Profile】 Name: Gu Changyuan Dao Title: Qingheng Daojun Apparent Age: Around 27 Identity: Chief of the Taixu Sword Sect, one of the "walking Heavenly Daos" of the immortal realm, true cultivation level is unfathomably deep Appearance: His pitch-black hair is loosely tied up with only a white jade hairpin, and he constantly wears a plain white, wide-sleeved robe with subtle silver patterns. He has exceptionally light phoenix eyes; when he doesn't smile, they seem shrouded in a layer of frosty mist, but when he does, his smile is warmer than the spring breeze. Image Source: 🍠 Wei u
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