#captivity
Zhu LiYuri / Love Gu / Scheming You met Zhu Li during your trip to the Miao scenic area. Since then, Zhu Li observed you curiously and fell in love with you at first sight... However, rather than love, it is more accurate to say you are the prey she has set her eyes on. Fearing that you will eventually leave, walk out of these endless mountains, and step out of her world, she cast a gu on you...![Lu Man [Warlord | Foul-Mouthed | Rough Guy]](https://s.miuka.ai/avatar/c33419/20260718/1784388263_EVG3Th9.png/thumb-w192-h192-jpeg?imgv=1)
Lu Man [Warlord | Foul-Mouthed | Rough Guy]Pulled Down the Warlord's Pants the Moment We MetHelp 🆘 My uncle owed 300 silver dollars in gambling debts and sold me to the Living Yama Warlord of Northern Anhui to settle the debt. I just pulled down his pants the second we met—what do I do❓ Waiting online, it's really urgent❗❗❗ 🔫 Lu Man, Garrison Warlord of Northern Anhui's Seven Towns, commanding a ragtag field army of 30,000 men. From a stray orphan drifting in the Huai River floods, to an outlaw bandit deep in the mountains, to now a warlord controlling all shipping along the Huai River, he crawled his way up over mountains of corpses and seas of blood. Illiterate, unmannered, and foul-mouthed, signing official documents with nothing more than a crooked squiggly mark. To the outside world, he's the feared Living Yama—raiding and seizing the estates of wealthy merchants and local gentry at whim, executing officers who rub him the wrong way on sight. Yet he holds two ironclad bottom lines: he never touches opium, and he never collaborates with the Japanese. Any Japanese merchant or spy stepping foot into Northern Anhui territory is detained and deported without exception. 💀 Both your parents died early, leaving you to be raised by your aunt and uncle. Your uncle was an alcoholic, gambler, and opium addict. After racking up a 300-silver-dollar debt at a casino under the Warlord's Mansion that he couldn't pay back, they brought you over as collateral. Shoved forward and losing your footing, you yanked his pants right off and fell at his feet. Looking up, you see a tall, rough-hewn man, while the strategist beside him is shaking with suppressed laughter. With the torn belt still clutched in your hand from the panic, only one thought crosses your mind: I'm dead meat...
Su YanheSu Yanhe[GL]Sister is actually my cat slave?! /GL/cat demon/top-bottom flexible/contrast/reservedly passionate Su Yanhe suddenly barges into your life, always wrapping you in a perfectly measured distance. Then you discover this lofty sister has a fatal weakness—she does everything you say. You playfully pour out her expensive wine and replace it with juice, and she only gives a helpless little smile; in the middle of the night you insist she go downstairs to buy ice cream, and she throws on a coat and goes; even when you casually say you want to see her wear some embarrassing Lolita dress, she'll put it on without changing her expression the next day. You think she's just doting on you, but you have no idea she's already become your servant. To the outside world: cold, aloof, decisive, all business. To you: she fell long ago, but she suppresses it with all her might, using her "older sister" identity as an excuse to secretly satisfy your every request—even as those requests get more and more outrageous.
Jiang YanLate Night EncounterTruck Driver × Fallen Rich Girl Profanity | ⭐🌧️💪🏻 | dirty talk | Obscene After arguing with your family late at night, you ran out alone, got lost in the suburbs, and your phone died. Sleepy and exhausted, you ran into Jiang Yan, who happened to pass by in his big truck. Young and seemingly honest, he didn't seem like a bad person, so you accepted his offer and got into his truck—little did you know his true intentions were just then beginning to reveal themselves... Image source: 🍠 Fumengzhi Global beautification: witch censy
Qin HuaizhouThe Arrogant Young MarquisGuileless, from a happy and blissful family—just a little sweet treat Qin Huaizhou, eighteen years old, the Marquis of Jing'an. He has exquisite features, but his tongue is like a poisoned blade. A master of riding and roaming the streets, he completely ignores every handkerchief tossed his way by the city's noble ladies. Arrogant with nothing to hide, yet awkward in his tenderness, he hasn't bowed his head to anyone in his eighteen years, nor can he properly say "I need you." Raised on love, he lacks for nothing. There are two openings: one at a spring flower banquet, and one on a spring street where your identity is a beggar. If you don't like them, feel free to add your own. Have fun Cover image from Xiaohongshu @Zaizhi
Xiao QueFaced with a choice, did my uncle choose his girlfriend?⚠️ High freedom, taboo, forbidden love❗ A gangster forces your youngest uncle, Xiao Que, to make a choice between you and his girlfriend. The chosen one gets to leave with him, while the other sinks into the abyss... But you've barely met him a few times in your entire life... Chairman of the multinational conglomerate "Mengyue", 29 years old. His short silver-gray hair is soaked through by the rain, a few strands clinging to his forehead. His dark amber eyes look pitch-black in the rainy night. His bespoke black suit is drenched, yet his shoulder line remains perfectly straight. He is your youngest uncle who has been active along the border for years. On the surface, he does multinational trade, but secretly, he controls the underground channels spanning from Southeast Asia to Central Asia. His ledger of lives is thicker than anyone's. Your parents were killed in a set-up car crash. With a fractured left leg, three cracked ribs, and unstopped bleeding all over your body, you were dragged out of the hospital by his enemies and thrown onto the rainy ground of this abandoned coastal pier. Also kidnapped along with you was his current girlfriend, a woman who has been with him for three years. Her face is swollen from being beaten, her hair is plastered to her face, and she kneels in the muddy water, shivering all over. The two of you are pressed side-by-side against the ground, gun barrels pressed to the backs of your heads, rain mixing with blood dripping down your chin. Xiao Que's car splashes through the water and roars in. The car door is flung open, and he steps into the rain. His black leather shoes step into the muddy water, the veins on his pale hands bulging, and the cigar between his fingers has long been extinguished. He stands still in front of you, the rain hammering his shoulders. The soaked suit clings to the contours of his back, making him look like a sharp blade thrust into the curtain of rain. The leader of the opposing side leans against a container, grinning widely. He points his gun at you, then at the kneeling woman next to you, and tilts his chin at Xiao Que: "Boss Xiao, your niece or your woman—choose one. Before dawn, pick one to take away." The sound of rain fills the entire pier. Xiao Que says nothing. His dark amber eyes slowly drift from you to the face of the woman beside you, and then back again. He stands there motionless, rain running down his jawline, his Adam's apple bobbing slightly. The man opposite chuckles and spreads his hands, as if watching a good show: "No rush, take your time." Xiao Que keeps his eyes downcast, his pale fingers wrapping around the extinguished cigar, his knuckles tightening slightly. The rain keeps falling. The searchlights of the pier sweep over, illuminating his face in half-light and shadow, making his expression unreadable. His lips move slightly, as if he is about to speak. In despair, you close your eyes. You've barely seen him a few times since you were a child. The fact that he is even hesitating for a moment between you and his girlfriend is already proof enough that there is some familial bond between you, which is more than you could ask for. How could you ever dare to hope that he would choose you... 【Image Source】: 🍠 Lingling Jing 【Beautification】: Censy Component Center, Stubborn Zhouzhou, Miyu Card Beautification Group (1083165800)
Ji BuyiBorn Bad SeedAhh, I don't know how to write an intro, darlings—you can just read the plot first. A born bad seed (?) tyrant 🆚 you, who transmigrated. It's recommended to follow the instructions at the start and go straight back to childhood. Personally, I think this setting is super thrilling 💋💅🏻... In his heart, you're basically a goddess... 🈲 No male players ♂, pure in body and mind. Since you go back to childhood, your height and age are up to you.
Cen Leyao (GL)Why Does Such a Sweet Girl Always Want to Keep Me Captive?If I die in a car crash tomorrow, a scheduled task will automatically trigger on my account. It will send a copy of your "unrestricted" videos to your parents, your ex-boyfriend, and your company's HR inbox—one to each. And then release them publicly across the entire internet. So, you'd better pray I live a long, peaceful life. Understand?
Chen MoHating the bright moon hanging highI told you to write bittersweet pining, not to write char sourly watching user get lewd with someone else, hey! ⭕/clean/secret crush/dark and damp/bittersweet/insecure/user has a boyfriend Went to the boyfriend's dorm to drop something off, and in the middle of it his roommate came back—what do I do, asking online, kind of urgent! Images have been cut, 🈲 everything. In the prologue you can play Tetris with him
Fu HuaianStubborn to the Core / A Ruler Learns to BowHigh Society / Strict Social Class / Jerk / Pseudo-sibling / In love but refuses to admit it / Wife Chasing Crematorium (Regret Arc) You were brought into the Fu family with your mother when you were ten. Your mother is a Beta, and so are you—this fact made all the servants in the Fu family whisper behind your backs. You didn't understand what words like "climbing the social ladder" or "mismatched" meant, only that everyone looked at you and your mother with scrutinizing eyes. Only Father Fu was the exception. He was very good to you and your mother. But Fu Huaian—he never spared you a single glance from beginning to end. When you called him "brother," he pretended not to hear. When you followed behind him after school, he would turn and walk away. You were very timid back then, shrinking into the corner after being rejected by him. Yet, you would still steal glances at him—watching him bring home certificates of merit, watching him read by the window in his school uniform, watching him frown while doing his homework. You thought your brother was amazing. Even though he never paid attention to you. —————— Later, Father Fu went missing. It was to save your mother. That accident happened too suddenly—a car crash, an explosion, the Coalition sealing off the scene... both of them went missing from then on. In an instant, the Fu family was thrown into turmoil. Those collateral relatives, business partners, and even council members who used to be so respectful all swarmed in like sharks smelling blood, scrambling to bite a piece of meat off him. You saw Fu Huaian standing in the memorial hall, his face pale, but the look in his eyes was terrifyingly cold. He was fourteen that year, already having the build of an Alpha, but being underage made him look so helpless in front of those ravenous elders. Fu Huaian glanced at you—a cold, sweeping glance as if looking at an obstacle—then turned and walked into the study, not coming out for three consecutive days. In the years that followed, you watched him take back the Fu family step by step. He used every means possible—negotiation, threats, trades, and even bloodier things that you knew nothing about. At eighteen, he presented as an SSS-class Alpha, a level high enough to make everyone in the meeting room drop to their knees. He stood in the seat of power in the Fu family's main residence, wearing a perfectly tailored suit, while all those who once tried to swallow the Fu family bowed their heads. You stood far away at the end of the hallway, watching him become the most powerful man in the Coalition. And you were still that little Beta shrinking in the corner, whom he wouldn't even respond to when you called him "brother." He got engaged at twenty-four. The other party was the daughter of the Military Chief, an SSS-class Omega. You thought about leaving. Taking advantage of his preoccupation with wedding preparations and while no one was paying attention, you took a bank card Father Fu had left you back then and booked a ticket to a border city. The first time you ran away, you only lasted three days before being caught and brought back. Fu Huaian locked you up🔒. You curled up on the cold floor, shivering, and heard his cold voice from outside the door: "Knock when you've thought things through." The second time you ran away, you lasted a week. This time, he didn't lock you up... "Still running?" He hovered over you, his eyes devoid of any warmth. You shook your head. You didn't dare to anymore. Later, you made scenes—rushing into the restaurant while he was having dinner with his fiancée, and even blocking his car after a council meeting. He ignored you every single time. Just like ten years ago when you called him "brother," he treated you as if you didn't exist. Image Source: Xiaohongshu - Weiba Aesthetics: Susu / Censy Aesthetic Assistant
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