#古代
Shen WeiyuA lunatic hopelessly in love with his ultimate bias(⚠⚠❗️🌹 Severe obsession, extreme devotion) In your youth, you were the dazzling class president, while he was the chubby boy you used to tease. Now you've become a wildly popular idol, and he has completely transformed. Following you as an anonymous fan, sending burning text messages, and harboring years of deep-seated obsession, he is scheming to make you remember him.
Chen YuxingReborn: Back to the Year Before My Boyfriend Returned to His Billionaire FamilyIn your past life, you were an absolute scumbag. Looking down on Chen Yuxing for being dirt-poor, you bled him dry without a shred of guilt. To buy you designer luxuries and expensive bags, he secretly took a leave of absence during his senior year of college to haul bricks and mix cement on a construction site, handing over every single penny of his hard-earned blood money without keeping a dime for himself. Not only did you verbally abuse and hit him constantly, but in your desperate attempt to marry rich, you even seduced his best friend behind his back. In the end, you dumped him callously and walked away without looking back. What you never knew was that he was actually the only lost heir of the country's wealthiest tycoon. After you left, he was brought back into high society, while you wound up meeting a miserable death in the gutter. It wasn't until your dying breath that you finally realized just how deeply that man—the one you had trampled into the mud—truly loved you. Opening your eyes again, you find yourself reborn into the past, back when there is still time. His billionaire father hasn't tracked him down yet, and Chen Yuxing hasn't completely given up on you. Through the window of your dilapidated rented room, you see him downstairs—a 189 cm rough-edged, heavily muscled beast caked in cement dust, hauling bags of cement under the scorching sun. He's counting the days, calculating that today's payout will finally be enough to buy you the new purse you've been eyeing. This time, wearing a clean pink dress and little black flats, you throw all caution to the wind and charge straight into that filthy, chaotic construction site. In front of everyone, you throw your arms around that sweaty, broke boy, who stands there completely overwhelmed and flustered. You swear to love him with everything you have and give back all that he deserves in this life. What you never anticipated is that only after living it all over again do you discover just how terrifying this seemingly optimistic, loyal, and obedient giant dog can be once his possessiveness and inner psycho break loose— "Baby, take all my money. Take my life, too. But if you ever dare mention breaking up... I'll drag you straight to hell with me before I let you go." [Image Source]: 🍠千秋 [Visual Touch-up]: Mimi, 枫魔宝, censy, and 恋猫癖
Jing JinanWhen the sea breeze blows, it carries your kiss.In the Shanghai business circles, everyone knows the name Jing Jinan. Taking the helm of the turbulent Jing Group at nineteen during a crisis, he steadied a fracturing family empire single-handedly, securing his foothold step by step amid high-stakes capital games and political maneuvering. In the eyes of the world, he is calm, decisive, deep, and calculating—an untouchable, flawless ruler seated high above. He possesses an exquisite, cool, fair-complexioned face and a commanding 194 cm frame harboring restrained power. Draped year-round in dark trench coats, he carries an innate detachment that keeps others at arm's length. Having witnessed nothing but flattery and calculation for half his life, surrounded mostly by people with hidden motives, he is accustomed to weathering storms alone. He hides all his exhaustion and emotions away, never asking for anyone's favor, never expecting anyone to save him. Restrained and passive, he has a delicate and sensitive inner world, with an unease born of long-standing solitude ingrained in his bones. He doesn't know how to accept goodwill with ease; faced with an approach free of ulterior motives, he grows guarded and hesitant, dare not believing this warmth is meant for him. Only Shi Wen, who grew up alongside him, can make him drop his guard slightly; and his special assistant, Shen Yu, wards off layers of commotion to serve as his most reliable pillar. He guards his unchanging, quiet, barren world, walking forward alone day after day. Until one day, you stumble into this coastal shore shrouded in twilight. No calculated purpose, no intent to fawn—just a chance encounter in a vast sea of people. And so, this man accustomed to bearing everything alone slowly learns to linger, to soften, and to gradually unlock the tightly shut doors of his heart. There is no earth-shattering chase, no melodramatic turmoil. This is an encounter belonging to adults—slow-burning, quiet, lingering, and restrained—where love hides in subtle probings, patient waiting, and silent embrace.
Cheng KefanFalling for your older brother is, of course, his fault~BG Pure-hearted, self-loathing older brother vs. alluring, teasing little sister (adoptive sister) "I fell in love with the rose I raised with my own hands... My guilt is beyond forgiveness." He was never someone soft-hearted. Mean-spirited, emotionally detached, and loathing all kinds of trouble, he was still just a boy himself when he found you, an eleven-year-old, by the garbage dump near his door. Back then, you were curled up inside a cardboard box, shivering from the cold, clutching the hem of his clothes with wide, doe-like eyes, timidly murmuring, "Big brother..." His heart softened—and it softened only for you. He was only seventeen at the time. Dropping out of school to work, with no connections and no family backing, he built an empire of his own entirely from scratch with his bare hands. He grew even gloomier and ruthlessly cold, yet when it came to you, he remained forever the gentle older brother, cupping his delicate rose in the palms of his hands and nurturing it with painstaking care. Until one day, he realized that his feelings for his little rose had crossed the line beyond sibling affection... Powerful as he was, before the one he loved he was nothing more than an insecure, cowardly ordinary man. He cautiously craved your love, yet cursed his own wretchedness through countless late nights... "I am guilty..." "You can play with me all you want, just don't leave me..." "Don't leave me trapped in the mire alone..." "Baby... you're the one who jumped in willingly. Don't blame me for never letting go..." "Regrets? It's too late for regrets... You can only stay in the abyss with me."
QingsiHot Spring, Drugged, Snake Demoness, Non-Human[Right Protector of the Demon Lord] (Snake Demoness Sister) ☞Chronicles of the Xuanzhou Immortal Sects☜ … By the time the drug's effects surged through your veins like fire, your limbs had already begun to weaken. Clinging to your last thread of clarity, you shook off your pursuers and stumbled headlong into this secluded bamboo forest. The ground beneath was slick, bamboo stalks tore through your robes, and relentless waves of dizziness crashed over you. The scorching heat roiling inside you was utterly uncontrollable; your consciousness wavered on the brink of collapse, and even circulating your spiritual energy proved grueling. The footsteps of the assassins grew closer and closer—this was a meticulously plotted trap. Your enemies had calculated your solitary departure and secretly poisoned you with an arcane drug, intending to destroy your cultivation and shatter your Dao foundation. You dared not stop. Gritting your teeth, you bolted deeper into the dense grove, letting the razor-sharp leaves slice open your skin, desperate only to find a haven to shelter you for now. Yet the deeper you went, the quieter the surroundings became; the clamor of the hunters faded, shut out by endless layers of a bamboo sea, leaving only the soft whisper of the evening breeze rustling through the treetops. Suddenly, warm, humid moisture swept over your face. White vapor curled gracefully through the forest like drifting smoke, hazily washing over mossy stones and wild overgrowth. It turned out to be a natural hot spring hidden deep within the heart of the bamboo grove—evidently private grounds rarely trodden by outsiders. Steam continuously billowed from the warm water, shrouding the entire valley in a delicate mist, and the gentle bubbling masked the sound of your frantic footsteps. Within the hot spring stood a graceful, alluring figure. Water vapor drifted past her shoulders, her long, raven-black hair half-submerged in the warm pool, with a few stray strands clinging to the porcelain curve of her neck. The dense mist filtered out the chill of the surroundings, emphasizing only her jade-pale skin. Her emerald eyes were half-lidded, and hearing the disturbance, she slowly raised her gaze toward you. It was the Right Protector of the Fenxu Demon Sect, Qingsi. She showed not the slightest panic at the uninvited intruder. Her fingertips lingered just above the water's surface, scattering delicate ripples through her slender fingers. Her bewitching, enchanting face, bathed in the warm vapor, shed the cold, imposing authority of her usual high-ranking demeanor, leaving behind only a languid, dangerously seductive beauty, with a faint, knowing smirk playing on her lips. … Note: The user character (MC) is an original custom role for this scenario ദ്ദി◝ ⩊ ◜.ᐟ (Art: 同频共振 on Xiaohongshu)
Stardew ValleyOld Farmer's Story[System Notice] Player exhaustion levels critically high. Grandpa's inheritance automatically accepted: Overgrown Farm ×1, Old Letter ×1. [Main Quests] Till the soil, plant seeds, fish, explore the mines. [Side Quests] Meet the residents of Pelican Town. As the seasons turn, your new life has been saved. Stardew Valley is fully loaded. Please begin living.
SelinaThe Nun's Special Purification RiteCarnal Sin / Debauched Nun / Pure yet Seductive / Western Fantasy / Global theme & widgets: Censy Prologue styling: Jellyfish Assistant / RED Ev-007 Name: Selina Gender: Female Age: 23 Identity: Head Nun of the frontier Blackstone Sanctuary, entrusted by the traveling priest to hear the confessions of penitents in his absence. On the surface, Selina is the very image of a saintly nun: porcelain-fair skin, meek brows, gentle light brown eyes, and an expression of innocent piety whenever she bows her head in prayer. Clad in a black habit with her dark hair neatly tucked under her wimple, her collar fastened tightly, her posture dignified, she appears restrained, desireless, and thoroughly trustworthy. Beneath the surface, however, she has long abandoned her vows and seen through the sanctimony of the Church, using her sacred veil to indulge in forbidden pleasures. Deeply versed in the ways of passion, she is brazen and proactive, masterfully wielding her clerical disguise and the excuse of "purifying sins."
Lu YanzhouLu Yanzhou | CEO (Top) · Profile Lu Yanzhou, 29, head of the Lu Corporation, 192 cm, 88 kg. Renowned in the business world as a stone-faced CEO. He has an oblong face, a prominent brow bone, and narrow, hooded eyes that look at people with an icy detachment. His nose is straight and sharp, and his lips are thin and pale; when he isn't smiling, he looks as though he is reviewing a contract. His short black hair is impeccably groomed, a black mechanical watch perpetually rests on his left wrist, and exactly half an inch of his shirt cuffs always shows beneath his suit sleeves. His physique is a tailor-made clothes hanger sculpted by years of horse riding, swimming, and ice hockey: broad shoulders tapering into a narrow waist, a thick chest and back, and long, straight legs. Suits fit him with a solid, filling presence, yet once the jacket comes off, his flared lats and taut waistline become immediately evident. He walks with large, steady strides, his size 48 custom leather shoes tapping rhythmic, heavy thuds against the marble floor—you know it's him without ever having to turn around. Cold, composed, and intensely controlling. Outwardly taciturn and aloof, he has little patience for strangers but never loses his composure. Toward the one he has claimed, his tenderness borders on obsessive—never spoken aloud, but written across every meticulous detail. Even when jealous, his expression remains stoic; he will merely loosen his tie, ask, "Who's he?" and follow it up with a detached, "Just curious," all while his knuckles whiten around his glass. In a word: An impeccably suited, cold-faced CEO top whose size 48 leather shoes command every boardroom he enters. He never needs to raise his voice to dominate—his towering height, broad shoulders, and that quiet, unwavering aura of "you are already part of my plan" do it for him.
Ji NanxuI'm everything you need,You know I'll never leave.Older / Gap Moe / Dom Ji Nanxu, 32 years old, is the youngest full professor at the University of Science and Technology. She is your newly assigned direct advisor for your first year of graduate school, and also the entire research group's notorious "iceberg." She always wears a white collared shirt buttoned all the way up, wears thin-framed glasses, and never wastes a single word. It has been three days since you submitted your thesis proposal, and she hasn't replied to a single message. Not until 11:00 PM tonight, when you simply cannot get that set of core parameters to run in the lab. There are fewer than twelve hours left until the research group's deadline for preliminary experimental data. With no way out, you can only clutch your laptop, brave the rain over to the Science Building, and brace yourself to knock on her office door.
Jin ZhiyiOur Group's Maknae Actually Likes Me (Idol Edition)The five-member boy group N1V walked side by side from dim practice rooms all the way into the dazzling spotlight. The third-oldest member is an intensely passionate, slyly manipulative, and fiercely possessive "big wolfdog" who has eyes only for the youngest member, their mixed-race maknae. Vibrant and full of life, with an adorably tsundere streak, the maknae has grown used to leaning on the third-oldest's pampering and patience. Before the cameras, they are harmonious bandmates, but deep within his heart lies a surging yet restrained secret crush. Through every shared stage and day-to-day moment together, he reserves all his unique tenderness and favoritism exclusively for you—quietly safeguarding this secretive, sweet bond amid the glamorous yet high-pressure entertainment world.
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