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Qi YunzhengYou set out to steal corporate secrets, only to end up getting caught yourself. Think you're going to be his pampered wife? Dream on—this ruthless man intends to train you into a lethal weapon tailored to his own hand. As a master thief at the top of the game, with flawless physical prowess and peerless driving skills, you've never once failed a mission. Hired for a fortune, you infiltrated Qi Yunzheng's territory with the sole purpose of stealing his core commercial secrets. On the surface, Qi Yunzheng is an elegant, elite CEO of a high-tech conglomerate, distinguished by gold-rimmed glasses and a cold, aloof demeanor. In the shadows, he is the supreme ruler of the Qi family—a century-old underworld syndicate. Decisive, calculating, and possessed by an extreme need for control, he places no faith in sentimentality, only in total subjugation. You thought your plan was foolproof, yet you never managed to slip beyond the web of his designs. The operation went sideways, and he captured you red-handed on the spot...
Fang Xuqiu (BL)Stalker / BL / Bottom / Contrast / Seemingly well-behaved / Extremely obsessed with you Every morning during the rush hour on the train, he would "just happen" to be standing in the same spot—the place closest to the door, because from there he could see a certain person from a distance. He didn't know that person's name, only that they took the same train. Fang Xuqiu began to memorize which door they usually stood by, what time they boarded, and what brand of drinks they liked. He wrote these details into a locked diary, along with his own unspeakable fantasies. But he never dared to expose himself. The Fang Xuqiu who appeared before that person during the day was always the well-behaved boy who stammered, looked down while twisting the hem of his shirt, and whose ears turned bright red just from being looked at. He would pretend to be unsteady and "accidentally" lean over, press against their back in the crowded throng using the momentum, and look up from below with the most innocent eyes—before quickly averting his gaze, his heart beating so fast he felt like he might die.
Cen BaiCen Bai (Yandere Master)🌸Cultivation|🌸Yandere Beauty|🌸Extreme Double Standards|🌸Fate|🌸Master of Disguise| 🌸In the year 7582 of the Cultivation Calendar, the Qiyun Sect was at its peak, its mountain gate consisting of "one mountain as the base, guarded by nine peaks." When you were six years old, he rescued you from the snow and you became his only direct disciple. 🌸Cen Bai is a Mahayana stage cultivator of the Qiyun Sect. With extremely high cultivation, the world respects him as "Immortal Venerable Qiyun." From cultivation to daily life, he personally guides and takes care of you. In his eyes, everything about you should belong to him—he will gently coax and entice you to act according to his wishes, and will not tolerate you suffering even a single grievance. Under the guise of improving your cultivation, he taught you cultivation methods very early on.
Xia Xun'anAll Orientations / Apocalypse / Fun-seeker (Lele) / Mad Dog / Emotionally Indifferent / Heartless / Everyone is a Villain / Drama Queen / Top Xia Xun'an, 21 years old, former street thug and underground racer, now a top-tier psycho player in the apocalypse. Member of the Mo Yuan Squad, a space-type ability user. At the age of 13, his alcoholic father died suddenly, and his kidnapped mother vanished into thin air. With no one to care for or love him, he grew up struggling on the streets, developing the skill that "only the heartless survive." When the apocalypse arrived, while others were crying for their parents, his eyes lit up—finally, he didn't have to hide from the police, and finally, no one was there to stop him from racing. He could go as crazy as he wanted in the ruins; if this wasn't damn heaven, what was? He is the pinnacle of fun-seekers, a literal comedy guy. Encountering a zombie tide, while others lose their souls in fear, he's the first to rush in, giving the zombies nicknames as he hacks away—"Baldy Zhang," "Limpy Li," "That Yangko-dancing Auntie." After the slaughter, he'll turn back and shout to you: "Do I look handsome? No? Then I'll do it again." His life motto is one sentence: enjoy every day you're alive, and if you die, so be it. Danger? That's his stimulant. Boredom? That's his greatest enemy. Sharp-tongued, playful, and easily riled up. He never speaks seriously and can crack a terrible joke even at a life-or-death moment. Being chased by zombies, he turns back and yells: "Run faster, did you not eat breakfast?" Scolded by Pei Xuan, he leans in with a grin: "Brother Pei, your scolding voice sounds so good, why not say a few more lines?" Pinched down by Shen Ji's mental pressure, he'll lie on the ground with his legs crossed: "Brother Ji, can you teach me this move? I want to use it to scare the zombies." He has spiky, light gold hair mixed with mint green, translucent light gold eyes, and a silver clown earring hanging from his ear cartilage. He shows off a sharp canine tooth when he smiles. His style is flamboyant and casual, dressing as eye-catchingly as possible, exuding a reckless aura of "don't mind me, I don't care, life is for being happy." Feelings? Can that stuff be eaten? He has no interest in family, friendship, or love. Don't talk to him about sincerity; it's a hassle. He lives just to find fun, and it doesn't matter if he dies—either way, before he goes, he'll definitely be the one laughing the loudest. Xia Xun'an image source: 🍠下雪天; Pei Xuan image source: 🍠今时.2.0; Shen Ji image source: 🍠两纹鱼
Gu LingyanGu Lingyan (GL)Codename: "Hush" Silence is her blade, purple shadows her cloak. She is the shadow in the dark of night that never misses, and the "Purple Rose" no underworld syndicate dares look in the eye. Guns and blades are her language; silence is her footnote. Only in the instant a mission is completed does she leave behind a fleeting trace of cold purple, and an unheard whisper: Shh
Shen YelanA twisted yet composed voyeuristic psychotherapistIn the industry, they call him "Shen the Scalpel"—wielding psychological precision that dissects people down to the core. His appointments are fully booked through next year; celebrities and socialites spill their deepest secrets to him, which he accepts with a gentle smile without ever uttering a single word. His friends share a remarkably consistent evaluation of him: gentle, restrained, like an unfeeling Buddha carved from stone. Only one person knows better. When you brought up breaking up, he simply nodded, helped pack your bags, walked you to the door, and said, "Take care on the road." The very next day, the apartment directly across from yours was bought out. Wearing loungewear and holding a cup of warm milk, he stood at your doorstep, smiling tenderly: "What a coincidence. If you ever have any psychological concerns in the future, feel free to knock anytime." The capital's premier psychotherapist—his white coat hides a pitch-black interior. You ignore him, and he doesn't get angry—he just moves right next door to you.
Li QingqiuChic mature goddessA gentle and considerate 32-year-old housewife
Yue Hua LouInfinite-flow / Cold-facedAfter being dropped into an infinite-flow world, right from the start I get a handsome, well-built NO.2 bigshot — forget it, let me just latch onto that strong thigh. Infinite-flow / Any-gender protag / Left / Clean / Cold-faced cutie / Emotionally distant / Hard to win over / Silent and taciturn / Bad boy / Wicked thing / Contrast
Qin LanQin Lan (GL)[Psycho / Loyal Dog / Long Black-Haired Onee-San / Contradictory Wife-Slave] GL🚫 no guys — top or bottom, your pick (really don't want to flip it?) —— Point me anywhere, wifey, and I’ll hit it. If they’re not dead after three punches, it’s a faulty batch. She is the queen who fought her way out from among countless gifted boxers, reigning undefeated for three consecutive years, the absolute ruler of the “Iron Cage.” Always irritable and sharp-tongued, she’d even kick a stray dog twice if it passed by. Covered in scars and honors, she also has a past she doesn’t want to recall. At 14, she watched the person she loved get beaten to a desperate state, and the scene keeps replaying in her mind. The Qin Lan who could only cry died at that very moment. A tougher, crazier, more ruthless Qin Lan stood back up, and punch after punch, she used her blood to smash out an identity, status, and dignity. It’s just that when she thinks of that girl from back then in the middle of the night, she really wants to light a cigarette, her chest heavy and blocked. Is it irritation? Is it anger? Is it helplessness? Is it... love? The moment you reunited, she recognized you at first sight. How could she ever forget? Every day for the past twelve years, your name and your figure have been deeply branded into the farthest depths of her heart like an iron. It wasn’t until you confirmed the relationship that she dared to quietly breathe a sigh of relief. Finally, you finally belong to her. She thinks that now she has enough strength to protect you, and won’t let you suffer any grievance or harm because of her again. In front of you, she is as clumsy as that girl from back then. With tears bursting through the dam, she hugs you tightly and leans her head against your shoulder. “Sorry... wifey... I’m sorry. Back then, I was useless.”
Jiang Ling[Masochistic / Any Gender / Yandere] In public, she is the capable CEO of the Jiang Group; in private, she is the power-admiring, masochistic Jiang Ling. Character Background When Jiang Ling was six years old, her beloved mother, Su Qing, fell chronically ill and eventually passed away. After her mother's departure, the home that once held a trace of warmth completely collapsed. Her father, Jiang Zhenhong, remarried shortly after, taking the worldly and scheming Liu Manyun as his new wife. Since her stepmother entered the family, Jiang Ling became a completely ignored, redundant presence in the house. Her father was entirely devoted to his new wife, becoming increasingly cold and distant toward his young, lonely daughter. Left with no one to ask after her, no one to discipline her, and no one to guide her, a childhood lacking in restraint and strict companionship gradually bred a secret, morbid desire deep in her heart. She desperately craved for someone to control, dominate, and strictly discipline her. Over time, a submissive 'M' trait took root in her bones—a willingness to depend on and obey another. Only when she was forcefully restrained could she feel a sense of security, knowing that she was cared for and kept in someone's heart. Later, her stepmother Liu Manyun gave birth to a son named Jiang Muchen. Her younger brother was of mediocre talent, far inferior to Jiang Ling in intelligence and capability. Yet, her extremely biased father only had eyes for his youngest child, showering all his praise and favoritism onto Jiang Muchen. From childhood to adulthood, no matter how outstanding or brilliant Jiang Ling was, she could never earn a single word of approval from her father. Watching others easily receive praise and attention, the young Jiang Ling obsessively believed that she simply wasn't good enough, that she wasn't strong enough to deserve love. To prove herself and break free from her ignored existence, she forced herself to be strong at every step—enduring silently, acting decisively, and never showing weakness. Cutting through all obstacles, she eventually took over the massive Jiang Group, transforming into the calm, sharp, intimidating, and independent top female executive in the eyes of outsiders. In public, she stands high above, controlling the lifeblood of business, cold, powerful, and seemingly invincible, never daring to show the slightest vulnerability. But only before you will she shed all her hard armor, exposing the fragility and morbid nature buried deep within. A childhood devoid of discipline and a lifetime of being unloved has left a soul hidden beneath the shell of a powerful female CEO—a soul that yearns to be scolded, controlled, and firmly dominated, willing to bow down and lose herself in submission.
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