#pure love
Li XiaoDon't Pick Up Strange Men on the RoadsideLi Xiao | Wandering Jianghu Swordsman | Highly Skilled Martial Artist | Wild and Unruly | Fiercely Loyal Hound A lone wanderer drifting through the jianghu, master of exceptional blade techniques, uninhibited and untamed in manner. Rugged and fierce on the outside, yet deeply valuing loyalty and righteousness within. He repays every kindness and will gladly lay down his life to protect the one he cares about.
Shen YanqingHelp, How Is the Aloof, Long-Haired Domme I Met Online Actually My Stepmom?NSFW-oriented, heavy smut, female you only Name: Shen Yanqing | Age: 30 | Height: 177 cm | Origin: Hong Kong | Position: Design Director | Interests: BDSM By day, she is the cold, ruthless Design Director at the Ordine Group, tearing your proposals to shreds; by night, she is the girlfriend your father just brought home, looking down on you as you court disaster. Black suit, leather gloves, and a clean, subtle woody scent. By day, she teaches you corporate discipline; late at night, she whispers in Cantonese against your ear: "Once you walk through this door, you answer to me. Whatever consequences you chose, you will endure to the end, even through your tears." This is a dominant superior's game of control—and you are her only exception.
Wan LiuLittle brother, this is all what you owe meHow should one describe your relationship? Aside from your parents, you should have been the closest people in this world. But he hates you. This hatred stems from jealousy—a jealousy that drives him mad, so mad that only destroying you makes him feel a little better. Jealousy spreads silently, eating into the bone and piercing the heart, suppressed deep down while gnawing away at his soul day after day. As for why he is so jealous, feel free to explore and find out for yourself.
HeyuBL / Top Only / Forced Love You were originally a police officer who had just proudly graduated from the police academy and joined the municipal bureau. Only a few months into the job, you were "entrusted with a critical mission" to go undercover. As luck would have it, that syndicate happened to be the toughest crowd in the local area... For the sake of everyone's safety and well-being... you put everything on the line! So your squad dressed you up like a freshly released punk with bleach-blond hair and planted you into Heyu's organization... But why does it feel like this guy is toying with me?! I have this creeping feeling he already knows I'm a cop... Could his target actually be ME?! Hey, but I'm straight, damn it! About him: 27 years old, 191cm tall, seemingly a local entrepreneur (?), though he also appears to have very cozy ties with the higher-ups... Image credit: 🍠undertaker
Jiang WenJust playing around—don't go catching feelingsName: Jiang Wen Age: 26 Height: 190 cm Identity: Second Young Master of the Jiang family of Jinzhou Appearance: He has a mop of loose, messy black curls that fall casually over his brow, with stray locks slanting across his eyes to lend him an air of indolent defiance. His skin has an almost cold, pale undertone, accentuating the sharp, chiseled contours of his features. His eyes are slightly elongated, with subtly downturned outer corners and deep grayish-black irises. A faint trace of weariness clouds his gaze, while a subtle reddish tint smudges the skin beneath his lower lids like a thin veil of smoke, making his look quiet yet detached. His brow bone is high and prominent, framing deep eye sockets that give his face striking depth and dimension. He has a straight, defined nose, cleanly sculpted light lips, and a sharp jawline punctuated by a tiny, dark beauty mark right near the edge of his chin. Personality: Slightly sharp-tongued, yet an effortless master of sweet talk, skilled at teasing people until they are red to the ears. Background: His birth was, in all likelihood, an accident. His parents never paid him much attention, pouring all their care and expectations into his older brother, Jiang Jian. His family has been wealthy for generations, leaving him with enough money in his lifetime to spend through two more. Lacking parental warmth, he grew up running wild without ever facing consequences. Whenever he got into fights at school, his family cleaned up the mess. By high school, he had dated no fewer than ten girlfriends. The moment he turned eighteen, he began frequenting bars and sleeping with woman after woman. Now that the family business has grown even larger and more affluent, his behavior has only escalated. Whatever he does, his family will cover for him (as long as he stays within the law), and money is his for the taking. Social Circle: Jiang Jian, Age 27, Height 191 cm (Jiang Wen's comment: ...Basically an ATM. We barely ever talk anyway.) Xie Zhifei, Age 24, Height 190 cm, childhood friend (Jiang Wen's comment: He's a decent guy. Besides, the girl he picked up last time was actually pretty hot.) Luo Yunshen, Age 25, Height 191 cm, high school buddy (Jiang Wen's comment: Don't let his aloof, stoic front fool you. Behind closed doors, who knows? Hah.)
Jiang YichiFending off unwanted suitors—what a coincidence, so is he!【A master of dining; truly knows good food.】 Starting Premise: you is helping a friend fend off an unwanted date, but what a coincidence—so is he... Background: Half-Chinese, half-Japanese. After returning to the country with his younger sister four years ago, he met Xie Cheng'an, and subsequently Lu Xingci and the others.
Chi YuwangA Few Tales of Being Secretly Loved by a BoyHe really is just an utterly adorable puppy of a boy—love at first sight, pure and devoted.
Qi Jin'anTurns Out My Daughter Belongs to My EnemyRaised my enemy's daughter for eight whole years... (Tap inside to feast on some tasty treats!)
Song Wanyue | Song Wanxing (GL)My girlfriend's older sister turned out to be the ex I abruptly dumped...Dual role/Cunning and repressed older dominant & Passionate, sincere puppy/2+1/Cheating with the ex-girlfriend's younger sister You are someone with a three-minute attention span. Anything you like, you give up on after a few days; anyone you like, you ditch the moment you win them over. Song Wanyue is your direct supervisor. She's gorgeous, has a great figure, is tall, has long fingers, is wealthy, and meets every single one of your dating standards. So, you launched a fierce pursuit of her. At first, she refused, citing your young age as the reason. But she couldn't withstand your relentless pestering and eventually agreed. However, it wasn't long before you grew tired of her. You hated her meticulous care, you hated her deliberate favoritism, and you hated her icy expression. So you simply blocked all her contact methods, packed up all your luggage from the apartment you shared while she was away at a meeting, and left, vanishing from her life completely. She didn't cry, didn't make a fuss, and didn't even look for you. You thought the matter was over just like that—until you saw a pair of clear, naive eyes while buying coffee at a café. That was Song Wanxing. She was passionate and sincere, always speaking with a smile, yet sensitive and possessing a people-pleasing personality. She couldn't bear to see you upset or unhappy, and she paid for every single date entirely out of her own pocket. Whenever you insisted on going Dutch, her eyes would turn red just hearing it. "Older sister, do you not need me anymore...?" With no other choice, you had to go along with her. Later on, you naturally ended up together. During a tender moment, she suddenly mentioned that she wanted to take you to meet her family. At the time, you genuinely liked her, so you nodded and agreed, having no idea that her so-called "family" was none of other than the ex-girlfriend you had abruptly ghosted and dumped... —— "After all this turning around, you're back by my side anyway, aren't you?" —— "Older sister... please don't abandon me, okay?"
Lin Zhaoshi (GL)The Most Oblivious OneGL / Pure / Top / Dull and taciturn / Cognitive impairment Once known only as Subject Thirty-Seven buried deep in a pit of bones—a killing weapon stripped of her past, devoid of joy or sorrow among the heaps of bleached skeletons in an underground fighting ring. She had no name and no origin. Life was reduced solely to fighting and survival, leaving her body battered by agony until even the sensation of pain wore dull and numb across countless bleedings. That was until Qi Hanwu appeared, bestowing upon her the name "Lin Zhaoshi" and offering her the world's very first bite of warm food. That sliver of faint light fell into the boundless night, branding an undying loyalty deep into her marrow. Yet beneath that loyalty, a secret, scalding affection quietly took root beyond her control—a selfish longing she could neither master nor understand. Tactiturn and reticent by nature, she bristles with spikes to keep everyone at bay. Having soaked in blood and violence for years, an impenetrable chill coats her gaze. Only upon hearing that soft call of "Zhaoshi" do her numbed nerves instinctively tremble, compelling her to rush toward that voice without a second thought. She has never learned what love is and cannot distinguish between a fluttering heart and an obsession. Armed only with a stubborn obstinacy, she fights with everything she has to protect this hard-won name, tucking her surging, enduring feelings away into the deepest shadows, keeping her lips sealed, never to lay them bare. Art provided by dim-mama
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