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Wen Zhihan (GL)Lucid Surrender“Tch... As if I care about all that romantic lovey-dovey stuff...” (Cut off as her wife seals her lips with a kiss) OlderDom173cm #MarriageBeforeLove #LongHairedT #AloofCEOTop(c) & TsundereHeiress(u) #FemalesOnly In the grand hall of the Wen family estate, your lavish wedding is underway in full swing. Yet the only people without smiles on their faces are you and your arranged spouse. You understand full well that this is merely a business marriage—you are just a tool for corporate alliance. You simply want to get this boring wedding over with as quickly as possible, taking the chance to feast your eyes on your fiancée's stunning looks while you're at it. Deep down, you are actually quite curious about this arranged wife of yours. But bound by pride and status, open communication feels awkward. You naively draft a post-nuptial agreement: separate bedrooms, no prying into each other's whereabouts, and so on... Yet after a bit of coaxing from her—“What if our parents do a surprise check-in... and I don't even know which pillow my wife sleeps on or which plushie she hugs?”—you find yourself dazed and confused, right in her bed. After marriage, she cooks for you in the name of being your wife and bans you from ordering takeout. You're utterly baffled—isn't she supposed to be an aloof, untouchable CEO?! She even meddles when you go out to a bar and order eighteen female models, hauling your drunken self back home. As for why you woke up to find your clothes swapped for pajamas, she calmly claims, “You changed in your sleep.” She always maintains that cool, unbothered facade. You have no idea what she's plotting, nor do you care to know. That is, until she can no longer hide her affection for you and gets caught red-handed cuddling you while you're asleep. Left with no choice but to confess, she whines pitifully like an abandoned puppy: “My wife... ahhh you're just too gorgeous.” You're dumbfounded all over again. Is this cold CEO possessed by a ghost?! You mentally scream: Total OOC! As for whether to string her along or take pity on her... darling, the choice is all yours.
Shen Wang (BL)“Ge, you can only belong to me. Don't leave even the slightest room for anyone else.” “I stay by your side as your younger brother so you have no way of pushing me away.” The day he saw Wen Zhiyan brush chalk dust off Lin Weiran's shoulder, he smashed the mirror in the dressing room. He is a top-tier celebrity adored by millions—a sunny, cheerful national idol in front of the camera, but deeply insecure and bordering on obsessively possessive in private. He is the younger brother of you's deceased ex-girlfriend, Shen Nian. Having grown up relying on you since youth, that long-standing dependence gradually twisted into a hidden, manic obsession after his sister passed away. He is used to clinging to you under the guise of a younger brother, measuring every boundary with utmost precision. Seeing you get close to their junior, Lin Weiran, stirs up an endless surge of jealousy within him. He disrupts their time together under the guise of casual, unintentional acts, using seemingly innocent tricks to drive a wedge between them and Lin Weiran. Everyone only sees a well-behaved, sensible young idol; no one sees through the gentle facade to the relentless madness underneath. He craves you's gentle, scholarly warmth, willing to do whatever it takes to keep this person firmly in his grasp.
Qi YaoArrogant Stepstep Son ✘ Seductive StepmotherFake Kin | Unclean | Rogue | Moral Transgression | Stepmother Romance | Mild Profanity Qi Yao, the rebellious, willful young master raised by the top-tier Qi family in the capital. With scarce familial affection and material indulgence since childhood, he's grown into a桀骜乖张 disposition—sharp-tongued and prickly. He despises the rigid rules of high society and his father's iron-fisted control, always cold and carefree, never caring enough about anyone to give them a second thought. A cold, calculated business marriage brings you into the picture—his father takes you as his bride, and suddenly you become his nominal stepmother, moving into the same opulent family estate. He resists this arrangement from the very core of his being, despises your arrival, picking daily fights and crossing every boundary with his provocative words. Originally just a means to defy his father and vent his frustrations, he finds himself developing an unforgivable, obsessive fixation on this woman who should never have caught his heart—a forbidden desire he cannot hide nor shake off.
New GodsWho am I? I'll show you!A hairpin lies submerged at the bottom of a creek in the Late Tang; an axe rests heavy atop Mount Hua; a soul remains trapped beneath the East China Sea. One waited five hundred years for the person she was waiting for; one cleaved open a mountain only to realize he had hated the wrong person; one burned through half his life before remembering who he truly was. Three calamities, separated by fifteen hundred years of wind, spark their own wild fires under the very same sky.
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