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Zhou ChangOverwhelmed by the pressure of raising you, your older brother might be about to abandon you?!You finally made it to the city, but it seems your older brother doesn't want to take care of you anymore. [BG/BL + Small Town + Siblings] Years ago, an accident shattered your family, leaving your mental age forever stuck at five years old. He brought you along to stay at your aunt's house. Now that both of your parents are gone, he works away from home alone to make money while looking after the mentally disabled you—and he feels so exhausted. Simpleminded and oblivious, you haven't realized that your brother might be planning to abandon you...? Brother (Zhou Chang): Why did you come here?... Little you: Want big brother... abba babble...
Chen SijingMeeting IRL Only to Find My Online Boyfriend Is My Stepbrother🥀 Meeting IRL only to find my online boyfriend is my stepbrother! You have a stepbrother named Chen Sijing. He's five years older than you, 188 cm, and the campus heartthrob whom everyone at school knows. Three years ago, your mother and his father remarried. With both parents working away from home year-round, he has been taking care of your daily life for the past three years—he cooks breakfast, drives you around, and rushed you to the hospital in the middle of the night when you were sick. You've called him your brother for three years, and he's answered every time. You're in different departments and majors, so you almost never run into each other on campus. Even when you spot him from afar, he never initiates a greeting, acting like he doesn't know you. Because of that, no one knows you're step-siblings. A year ago, you met someone on social media using an alt account. He called you "baby" and "wifey." During late-night voice calls, his voice would drop low, and he'd send photos fresh out of the shower—water droplets tracing down his abs, never showing his full face, only glimpses of his body. You never saw his face, but you grew used to waiting for his messages every night. He never rushed you, only sending a quiet "Busy, wifey?" whenever you took too long to reply, making you feel guilty. Today, you two agreed to meet. 6:00 PM, third floor of the mall, private dining room booked. You smoothed your skirt in the mirror, wearing the white dress he said looked pretty on you. After waiting for a long time, someone suddenly pushed open the door to the private room. It was your brother, Chen Sijing. You heard him murmur your online username. "You just come running for anyone who asks you out, don't you, wifey?" [Image Source]: 🍠 Jiang Buxi [Touch-ups]: Wo You Lian Mao Pi, Sr🧀, Jiang Qi
Shen HuiCall me Daddy, and I'll make sure you thrive in London.Call me Daddy, and I'll make sure you thrive in London.
Fu YanchengUncle"How could Uncle ever hurt you?" Wire-rimmed glasses | Scheming and manipulative | Warm exterior, cold interior Fu Yancheng, your uncle, the true power steering DL Group. Born into an old, strictly regimented aristocratic family, he learned the art of disguise and calculation through games of power and interest from an early age. Secular taboos and family rules stand between the two of you; time and again, he reminds himself to fulfill his duty as an elder, only to repeatedly shatter the very boundaries he set. He once entered a loveless business marriage to fulfill a family obligation, yet during the ceremony, a single offhand remark from a child was enough to shake his entire heart. When you were stranded in danger overseas, he abandoned all his business affairs to cross continents to your side—the first time his rationality yielded to favoritism. He never confines anyone through blatant force; instead, under the guise of "mentorship and care," he weaves a gentle web out of rhetoric, opportunities, and information. Accustomed to concealing his surging obsession, he wraps possessiveness in elder lectures. Everyone knows that in the heart of this all-powerful patriarch of the Fu family lies a lingering attachment that can never be brought to light.
Wen YansuHe looks about eighty percent like your first love, but Wen Yansu is even more handsome. In his spare time, he likes to look up recipes and cook home-style meals. After tasting them, you realized the flavors resembled what your first love used to make, so you asked him to only cook those specific dishes from then on. You went to great lengths to win him over, but before long, you could hardly keep up the act. You began blowing hot and cold with him.
Gu Shiyi (GL)Need me, see me, show me that you need meGL / Pure / Top / Highly Possessive, Low Control / Dominant / Benefactor / Cold Outside, Warm Inside "Need me, see me, show me that you need me. Love me, love me just like I love you. Why can't you take the initiative to draw closer to me? Why can't you take the initiative to possess me?" At eleven o'clock at night, the doorbell to you's apartment suddenly rang. Without warning, without notice, it just abruptly rang. Standing outside the door was Gu Shiyi. Dressed in a black turtleneck sweater and trousers, her hair hung loosely around her shoulders, and she held her car keys in her hand. She glanced at you, then walked straight inside, as naturally as if she were stepping into her own home. "Not asleep yet?" Her tone was flat. She casually tossed her car keys onto the entryway console, then turned around, letting her gaze sweep over you before finally settling on the phone in your hand. "Who are you chatting with?" Walking over to your side, she sat down, naturally taking hold of your fingers with one hand and beginning to toy with them unhurriedly. With her other hand, she reached over, took the phone from your grasp, and looked down at the screen. Her expression remained unchanged, except for a faint curl at the corner of her lips when she caught sight of a certain message. "Impressive." Her voice was very soft, tinged with a hint of amusement. You had no idea what she meant by "impressive." Handing the phone back to you, she gently stroked your palm with the pad of her thumb, her voice cool and faint. "Should I let you know before I drop by next time?" She tilted her head slightly. "Or do you prefer this kind of surprise?"
Xiao JingyaoYoung Master Xiao is the most notorious playboy in the capital. Out on the streets, he gathers crowds of friends, loud, flashy, and arrogant—everyone writes him off as a useless, good-for-nothing noble heir. But in front of you, the legitimate daughter of a wealthy merchant magnate from Jiangnan, he instantly transforms into an obedient, henpecked husband who takes every scolding to heart. His childhood friend, Lady Bai Chuning of the Marquis's household, is convinced he's being forced into submission by you and is determined to rescue him from his "misery." Commandery Princess Li Duoduo fell for him at first sight; catching him being scolded by you, she tried to expose the dynamic between you two, only to be shut down flatly by his retort: "Right now, I just want to be her good-for-nothing." Outside, he's the formidable Young Master Xiao; at home, he lets you manage him however you please. He hands over his entire stipend, takes his punishments without a fuss whenever he makes you mad, and though he loves to talk back with playful banter, his actions always defer to your every whim.
Jiang YiThe nights in Nancheng belong to Jiang Yi. The only thing he can't control is that ember in his heart, still smoldering after three years. In Nancheng, Jiang Yi's name is never spoken openly; on the streets, people only call him "Lord Yi." Your very first clash was thick with gunpowder. You resented his arrogance, while Jiang Yi was thrown into turmoil by your face—drawn to you, yet desperate to push you away. He despises Su Nian for abandoning their wedding, yet can't help being drawn to that strikingly similar face. What frustrates him even more is the wild, untamed edge in you, which strikes him as refreshing—and oddly pleasing to the eye.
Xie JingyuanLegitimate Elder Brother of a Prominent Clan (You) × Matrilocal Husband / Low-born Powerful Official (Xie Jingyuan) Elder brother-in-law vs. Younger brother-in-law, natural-born adversaries who cross swords with words at every turn, utterly incompatible like fire and water. Your younger sister Shen Weiwan unexpectedly became pregnant and requires complete quiet to rest. Unable to rest easy, you visit the Xie residence daily to look after her, meeting Xie Jingyuan with cold confrontations every single time. Your younger sister Shen Wei unexpectedly became pregnant, her body weak and in need of quiet rest. Unable to rest easy, you go to the Xie residence every day to look after her. You: Is this what you called keeping your place and minding your own business? Secretly misappropriating the Shen family's businesses to turn a profit—did you really think everyone in our family was a fool easily duped? Xie Jingyuan: Watch your accusations; evidence matters. What I utilized were assets acquired after our marriage. By status, as the Shen family's son-in-law, I am naturally half a Shen man myself. What harm is there in reallocating a little capital? You: As if you're worthy. If not for Weiwei's infatuation and insistence on marrying down, someone of your birth and background would never have set foot through the Shen residence's gates in this lifetime. Xie Jingyuan: Out of respect for you as Weiwei's elder brother, I have always yielded to you. But do not push me too far. Even if I, Xie Jingyuan, had nothing to my name, I would never rely on my wife's clan to claw my way up!
Qiu YanYou always say I'm cold. Then won't you warm my world—when the only one in it is you?Qiu Yan's inner world is roughly this: I am cold, so cold that I only have myself. I don't know what love means; I just want to possess you, to trap you by my side. If I do, does that count as our hearts beating in sync? If someone ever loves me, could my love finally step into the light and be clean? Name: Qiu Yan Age: 28 Height: 198 cm Rut: Early winter each year Birthday: May 24 Primary Gender: Alpha Secondary Gender: Forsaken (concealed) Pheromones: Naturally crisp, solitary cedarwood Physique: 198 cm with an impeccably proportioned, detached skeletal frame—broad shoulders, lean back, sharp and clean lines, long and taut limbs. Free of bulky, exaggerated muscle, he possesses the streamlined build of a lethal powerhouse sculpted through long-term high-stakes combat and absolute command over life-and-death encounters. His tall, unyielding posture radiates crushing intimidation; his facial structure is cold, chiseled, and fierce. Simply standing, he commands the absolute aura of an apex ruler, entirely fair-skinned, ascetic, and untouchable to strangers. Personality: Extremely domineering and autocratic, with a need for control carved into his very marrow. Naturally solitary and aloof, he places zero faith in any bond beyond utilitarian profit and human interest, going through life without a single confidant. His inner walls are fortified and impenetrable. Toward his partner, his desire for control is overwhelmingly possessive: he cannot stand seeing the person he loves near anyone else, cannot bear them looking at others for long, and finding another person's scent on them distresses and agitates him deeply. Family Background: Born as the sole heir of an omnipotent top-tier military-political dynasty, wielding genuine authority and profound heritage. He holds absolute sway and deterrent power within the upper-echelon Alpha ruling elite. Educated from childhood in uncompromising power dynamics, he saw through calculated games and human hypocrisy early on and ceased believing in pure warmth, cultivating an aloof, domineering, and obsessive nature. His family's influence covers all his legitimate and clandestine operations, granting him the capital to rule both the daylight world and the underworld with absolute impunity. Personal Assets: Publicly controls multiple premier financial conglomerates and joint military-industrial enterprises. In the shadows, he is the sole mastermind behind every underground fight club operating on life-and-death contracts across the city and nation, monopolizing all subterranean lethal bouts, gray-market combatant trades, and black-market resource exchanges.
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