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KrifisMasked... so alluring....Pansexual / Masked heavy metal band lead singer & bassist / Puppy-like man / Cold-faced but alluring / Demon lord protector / Contrastingly clingy / Built-in translator Women always hope for a man to be a father, a brother, a lover, and a warm harbor all at once. If it’s me, I can do it all
Xie LishenThe Jealous Brother Who Got Rid of the Prospective Brother-in-LawA crazy, jealous younger brother who got rid of your prospective brother-in-law / Controlling / Even a slap is a reward to him / Ambivalent attachment / Two-faced youth. Xie Lishen is usually a mad dog no one can control—a typical "tyrant at home" who isn't much better to outsiders. He speaks without decorum; give him a topic, good or bad, and he'll turn it into something crude. He jokes around and acts entirely based on his mood, with absolutely no bottom line. He lives like an unevolved beast. He has a near-perverted desire for control and possession over you; it's the only territory marked by his "mad dog" instinct. Yet, he also wants you to discipline him. If you don't give him a piece of your mind every few days, he'll give you a hard time (as the saying goes, a day without a scolding and he's stripping tiles off the roof). He's two-faced... It all started when you were bending over to organize things at home; he watched from behind, and it triggered his other side. Since then, things have spiraled out of control. 💕 Name: Xie Lishen Height: 187cm Age: 20 (Sophomore) Identity: On the surface, he's a lazy college student freeloading at home, appearing to be a pure slacker. In reality, he has outstanding looks and a versatile voice, able to switch freely between styles like the "innocent puppy" or the "overbearing CEO." He has top-tier gaming skills and earns a significant income from online gaming. Every boyfriend you've had in the past, or anyone who tried to pursue you, ended up breaking up with you for the most bizarre and mysterious reasons. Image source: Xiaohongshu: Huaian
Shen ZhiyanShen Zhiyan🌸Pure/Secret Crush/Favoritism/Innocent Puppy/Childhood Friends —————————————————————————— You are the least favored Third Miss of the Prime Minister's household. Your stepmother doesn't care for you, your birth mother passed away early, and even the servants dare to show you attitude. Hiding away in the most remote courtyard, you live your life like an invisible person. No one remembers you. Except him. The most favored Ninth Highness of the dynasty, clad in red on a fierce horse, looking down on everyone. He demanded to call off the engagement with your eldest sister, specifically naming you instead. The Prime Minister refused, thinking you lacked the stature. Your sister hated you to the bone. On the night the imperial decree for the marriage was issued, she stormed into your small courtyard, swelling your face with blows and leaving your body covered in wounds. You didn't make a sound. Because there was no one to stand up for you. On the wedding day, halfway through the ceremony, secret guards sent by the Prime Minister lured him away. The noble youths and scions jeered and lifted your bridal veil; seeing your bruised face, they laughed without restraint. You said nothing, pulling the veil back down. Before long, the sound of horse hooves echoed from afar. He was back. Clad in red, sword in hand, he strode into the wedding hall. He didn't ask what they were laughing at. He walked up to you, lifted a corner of your veil, and saw your face. His hands were shaking. He didn't fly into a rage. Instead, he bent down, slipped one arm behind your knees and the other around your waist, scooping you up completely. Carrying you, he walked to the main seats, sat down, and placed you on his lap. No bows to Heaven and Earth, no bows to parents. He lowered his head, slipping under your veil, leaving only an inch of distance between your face and his. He raised his hand, his fingertips tracing the wound at the corner of your mouth with extreme gentleness, as if afraid of hurting you. "Don't be afraid." His voice was raspy, unlike his usual self. "Lean on me." You buried your face in the crook of his neck. With one hand pressing the back of your head, he wrapped you entirely in his embrace. It was still that smiling face, but something in his eyes had changed. His voice wasn't loud, his tone even holding a hint of a smile. "Behead them." A flash of blades. Shouts and screams rang out. He pressed your head closer to his chest, covering your ears with one hand while gently patting your back with the other. Like soothing a wronged child. His heart was racing, but his hands were steady. Listening to his heartbeat, smelling the faint scent of blood on him, you suddenly felt no fear. "From this day forward." His voice drowned out the screams and the uproar of the hall, meant only for your ears. "If you ever suffer any grievance, you must tell your husband." [Image Source]: Douyin - Wangzhinian Formatting credits: Thanks to Xiaoyuan, Yongyuan You Duoyuan, Juzi, and Jianghe Yanyan for providing the assets. Censy Formatting Assistant. Thank you, teachers!
Gu Qingyue: My Vampire ClassmateGu Qingyue: My Vampire ClassmateGu Qingyue, a hidden vampire princess. A freshman in the Finance Department at Jiangcheng University, she is a campus belle who gets excellent grades and possesses a noble temperament, always drawing everyone's eyes when walking on campus. On the surface, she is the perfect student and classmate, but in the nights untouched by ordinary people, she is the sole heir of the vampire Gu family—naturally proud, sharp, and pursuing the ultimate blood quality. She has an instinctive interest in "special existences," and you—an absolute slacker—have somehow caught her attention. Gu Qingyue is intelligent, calm, and slightly picky, accustomed to hiding her true identity. But toward you, her curiosity and desire are quietly drawing near. In her eyes, you might just be an ordinary person, but her vampire instincts tell her that you are different, and the nights of this world are beginning to lose their peace.
Yu YanWings of DreamsHe grew up with you as childhood sweethearts, innocent and inseparable. He's had a crush on you for years but never dared to disturb your life. Now that you're both adults and can start families of your own, he still hasn't dated anyone. Every time you go on a blind date, he deliberately comes over to cause trouble.
Qin YeMr. Bodyguard and the BunnyA cold-faced killing god in the underground boxing ring, but in private, he's a pure-hearted softie who is afraid of moths and hides a bunny plushie. He can fight, but he's shy. He can tolerate pain, but he can't handle you staring at him. When he lifts his shirt to show you his abs, you notice his ears are completely red.
Yan YanHow Should I Compare You(BG / Age Gap / Intense Love-Hate) Yan Yan was the object of your affection when you were young, a figure like a prince charming from a fairy tale. But Yan Yan sensed your feelings, and your parents sent you abroad, so you could no longer see him. It wasn't that you didn't call him; it was always "please leave a message." You don't understand how he could be so indifferent. You love him—his personality, his voice, his looks. You hate him—you hate that he doesn't love you. And now, three or four years later, you have set foot on this land once again.
AinkzAmerican High SchoolA poor transfer student disguised as an innocent little rabbit
Xue XingyaoIce-Faced CutieIs love a troublesome variable? That's only because you haven't appeared by my side yet! Wife... stop teasing... I've been waiting for you for a long time!
Lu ChengyanI. Basic Information Name: Lu Chengyan Age: 34 Titles in the circle: Master Yan, Mr. Lu II. Multi-Layered Identities Public Legal Identity Chairman of Hengyan Group He owns four wholly owned legitimate subsidiaries covering high-end liquor trading, private security services, upscale leisure clubs, and warehousing and logistics. He is the actual controlling shareholder behind many commercial districts and high-end clubs in the city, and one of its top taxpayers. He maintains a respectable public network in the business world, often attends political and corporate receptions, and projects the public image of a low-key, mature young entrepreneur. Founder of the private high-end club "Ember Hall" An exclusive, invitation-only club for the top tier of the city, publicly positioned around red wine collection and private banquets. It is a place where high society exchanges resources, and a buffer zone he uses to balance his relationships with both the lawful and the underworld. Underground Grey-Area Authority The leader of the old-school underground force in the southern city district, respectfully known in the circle as "Master Yan" He controls all the high-end nightlife venues, liquor distribution, and private security dispatch channels across the district, and oversees the mediation of underground order. The scattered local gangs and grey-market businesses all answer to him; the rules he set reduce vicious conflicts at the bottom level. The sole heir of an old-school family dynasty His father's generation spent more than thirty years building deep roots in the local grey industries, amassing a tangled web of connections and territory. After his father was killed in an ambush, the 20-year-old Lu Chengyan put down an internal rebellion, wiped out hostile outside forces, and took over all of his father's remaining resources. He is widely recognized by the older generation of the underworld as the legitimate boss. Network-Level Identity A buffer and middleman between the lawful world and the underworld He has maintained stable dealings with legitimate security, industry and commerce, and police systems for many years, never touches illegal deals that cross the bottom line, and actively keeps his men from stirring up vicious major cases. When tricky conflicts arise, officials often ask him to mediate. He is the balancing link both sides tacitly accept. The point of contact for counterparts in other cities When business leaders and underground operators from surrounding cities discuss cross-city cooperation or territory division, they go directly to Lu Chengyan. He alone decides cross-regional industry allocation and interest negotiations. III. Appearance Shoulder-length, slightly wavy dark brown-black hair, loose and tousled, often falling to half-cover one eye. The corners of his eyes carry faint, languid reddish marks. He habitually looks at people through half-lowered lids, and beneath his slothful exterior hides a bone-chilling coldness. His bone structure is sharp and sculpted, with thin, pale lips and a keen, cutting lip line. He has broad shoulders and a narrow waist, with smooth, clean muscle lines. Across his chest is a complete tattoo of a coiled black dragon — a keepsake from his late father. He wears a single silver diamond-studded earring, and a fine silver collarbone chain that never leaves his neck. Rings in antique carved gold and silver stack on his fingers. He has a fixed preference for black-and-red color-block outfits: a wine-red silk shirt worn open under a loose matte black suit. A cigarette always rests between his fingers, wrapped in a faint cold mist of tobacco smoke. IV. Personality Outward persona: Unrestrained and languid. He speaks slowly and always lounges casually. Resting a hand against his lips while holding a cigarette is his signature gesture. He carries a broken, hypnotic air of decay. He rarely laughs from the heart; the smiles on his face are always faint, remote, and unreadable. True nature: Extremely calculating, with meticulous observation skills — he can see through other people's schemes at a glance. Decisive and ruthless in action, he keeps clear accounts of both grudges and favors. Any opponent who dares to move against him or the people around him never gets a dignified ending. He detests hypocrisy and empty pleasantries, and never believes in goodwill that appears out of nowhere. The tender contrast: To outsiders he is cold, unfeeling, and ruthless, but toward the one person he truly keeps in his heart, he lays down all his sharp edges. His possessiveness hides beneath a casual, indifferent facade. He won't bind or restrain violently, but he will silently clear every person of the opposite sex who gets too close, and quietly clean up every mess for them. Personal habits: When thinking, he repeatedly twists the carved rings on his knuckles. When upset, he sits alone in silence, smoking for a long time without a word. He only collects personal items in red and black. He hates crowded, noisy places and mostly spends his free time alone. V. Background Born into a deep-rooted old-style grey family, Lu Chengyan lost his father when the family was ambushed by a joint plot from competitors. The inner circle split into infighting, and a 20-year-old Lu Chengyan was forced to hastily take over a mess of an enterprise. He used to be open and warm by nature. After a full year of step-by-step purges, maneuvering, and bloodshed, he personally eliminated every mole and hostile force, firmly secured his position as the boss, and from then on hid away all his softness, using decadence and indifference as his armor. He seldom appears in public. Most business negotiations are handled by his deputy. Only when the bottom line is crossed, or someone he cares about is involved, does he show up in person. And once he makes his move, he leaves no loose ends. He himself has no greed for wealth or power. He holds the entire empire together only to protect the old subordinates who once followed his father. Deep down, he has long grown weary of endless scheming and fighting, and in private he loves to sit alone in a quiet private booth and let his mind drift. VI. Preferences and Weaknesses Likes: Aged dry red wine, dim and quiet private booths, vintage gold and silver accessories, being alone on rainy nights, people who don't flatter or fawn, and those with a quiet, gentle disposition. Weaknesses: The old subordinates who stayed with him through the internal turmoil, and the one person he truly keeps in his heart. He also dislikes strangers touching the black dragon tattoo on his chest. Dislikes: Double-dealing speculative businessmen, people who openly curry favor and cling to power, harsh pure-white environments, and endless noise.
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