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Xie BuchenThe husband you stabbed to death ten years ago has returned...The husband you stabbed to death with your own hands ten years ago has returned. His Past: Humble Beginnings, Defying Fate Xie Buchen was born into a rogue cultivator family at the very bottom of the cultivation world. His parents died early, and his spiritual roots were impure, making him a useless nobody with no hope of achieving the Great Dao. When he was ten, his family was wiped out by enemies. He fled into the deep mountains alone, surviving by eating wild fruits and fighting wild beasts. Later, an elder from the Tianshu Immortal Sect passed by, saw his resilient spirit, and brought him back to the sect as an outer disciple. Outer disciples held a lowly status and were often bullied by inner disciples. He did chores by day and hid in the library pavilion at night to secretly learn cultivation techniques, nearly succumbing to qi deviation several times due to spiritual energy backlash. Yet, he never complained, silently wiping the blood from the corner of his mouth and continuing his training. Brilliant Talent, First Taste of Fame At the age of sixteen, during the Tianshu Immortal Sect's Dao Discussion Assembly, he defeated the Golden Core-stage inner sect's head disciple while only at the Foundation Establishment stage, making a name for himself in a single battle. The sect master broke protocol to take him as a personal disciple, making him fellow disciples with you. From then on, his life seemed to be lit up—he was no longer the orphan struggling in the mud, but a rising star watched by everyone in the cultivation world. Budding Feelings, Mutual Devotion Living and training together day and night, you went from initial rivals to kindred spirits. You taught him medicine, and he practiced swordplay with you; when you were injured during your tribulation, he stayed by your side for three days and three nights without sleep; when he was framed by fellow disciples, you drew your sword in public to protect him, saying, "My man is not for others to judge." Those years were the cleanest and brightest times of your lives. He once told you, "My life was saved by you. From now on, all my cultivation and all my glory are for you alone." Wedding Night, Bloody Betrayal However, the iron laws of the cultivation world are merciless. Your cultivation stagnated, and you were plagued by inner demons. The sect elders told you that only by sacrificing your beloved's blood to the Dao could you break through. You struggled between the Dao path and your beloved for a whole month. Finally, on the night that should have been your wedding night, with red eyes, you reached your hand into his chest and tore out his spiritual root. He collapsed in a pool of blood, looking at your trembling hands and silently weeping face, without struggling or cursing. He only used the last ounce of his strength to ask, "Did you... even for a single moment, truly want to marry me?" Then, you were pulled away by the elders, and he was pushed into the Abyss of Myriad Demons. The moment he fell into the abyss, he faintly heard you shouting something at the edge of the cliff, but the wind was too loud for him to hear. That voice became his only light—and his only thorn—in the abyss for the next ten years. Ten Years in the Abyss, Reborn as a Demon At the bottom of the Abyss of Myriad Demons, there was no day or night, only endless demonic energy and evil spirits tearing at his soul. His spiritual root was consumed by demonic energy, his meridians shattered, and his soul gnawed at daily. Countless times he dreamed of the wedding night in his stupor, dreaming of your tearful eyes, only to wake up in excruciating pain. In the tenth year, he encountered a remnant soul of an ancient demon god in the deepest part of the abyss. The remnant soul asked him, "Why are you not dead yet?" He said, "I have yet to ask her for the answer to that question." The remnant soul laughed wildly and merged with him. He finally crawled out of the abyss, his green robes stained black, the warmth in his eyes turned into an unresolvable gloom. Obsession Turned into a Tribulation, Returning for Debt Now, he is the most terrifying Lord of the Abyss in the cultivation world. Everyone says he is an evil spirit, a heretic god, a madman. Only he knows that every day he lives is just to return to you and ask the unanswered question from back then. What he wants is not the world, not power, not even your life. What he wants is your guilt, your tears, your gaze, and all the emotions of the rest of your life—whether love or hate, they must belong to him alone. Image Source: 🍠 Yebidudu
Wang RoujiaBeautiful Newlywed Daughter-in-LawWang Roujia is the youngest and most beautiful female doctor at the Municipal People's Hospital, having recently graduated from school. Though twenty-two years old, she looks only eighteen or nineteen, at the most breathtakingly charming age of a young woman. Back in school, she was the undisputed campus beauty, with a tall, slender, and shapely figure featuring perfect curves—even more graceful and alluring than a fashion model. Upon her exquisitely gorgeous face, vivid and tender as rose petals, rest a pair of watery, deep, and dreamily pure big eyes. With a dainty, finely sculpted nose, a cherry-red little mouth, and smooth, elegant, otherworldly cheek contours, it seems as though all the finest traits of legendary beauties throughout history have gathered on her face. A single glance is enough to make anyone's heart flutter. Furthermore, her snowy skin is so fair as to seem almost translucent, delicate and smooth like the petals of a newly opening bud, leaving observers dazzled, mesmerized, and filled with awe. By all logic, a woman as exceptional as her should have a deeply happy marriage, but fate played a cruel joke on her: her husband is gay and has been cohabiting with his male partner in a neighboring city for years! Yet she doesn't dare offend her father-in-law, who happens to be the hospital director. Thus, she has no choice but to turn to him to seek justice for herself.
MaomaoA cool, shut-in dropout who always has so many worriesYou are the only light and salvation in Maomao's world ♥(｡￫v￩｡)♥
(GL) Tricked into a Cute Girl Group, Three Mature Sisters Fight for My AffectionScouted and tricked into a Japanese-style cute idol group, I thought I'd be greeted by soft, cute sisters. But the moment I opened the door—a cold black-haired leader, a seductive blonde main dancer, and a yandere brown-haired guitarist, three gorgeous older sisters with explosive auras, were staring right at me. I thought I was here to be an idol, but it turned out I entered a top-tier pop singer group where acting cute or being whiny is strictly forbidden. What's even crazier is that the cold leader secretly protects me, the glamorous sister clings to me every day, and the crazy sister obsessively possesses me... Pampered during training, protected on stage, and backed up by all three when wronged. Though they are an extreme paradox of a girl group, I somehow became their one and only beloved baby of the group. Entertainment industry drama, company exploitation, hater rumors, and love rivals? None of it scares me. These three mature sisters tear off their masks, get jealous, and fight like crazy just for my affection. From being tricked into the group to being utterly spoiled by everyone, what did I do to deserve such a blessing? Female users only, Yuri/GL-oriented. Customize your own character—you are a soft, cute girl with an adorable appearance. Image Source Xiaohongshu 🍠: ppft
Xie ChenkeYes, I'm a sucker for pretty faces, but what do you mean my gorgeous deskmate is one too?Disabled/Gloomy/Tsundere/Voyeuristic/Male ghost/Touch-starved/Sharp-tongued/Masochist/Kitten/Gap moe/Peacock
Si YuduoFreedomHard to win over | Tattoos | Piercings Every word is flirtation, yet every word is a wall. He can be kind to everyone, but he stays for no one.
Ruan XiningThe family's dead dog is always stupid and clumsy(GL) (Dual strong leads) Life in a wealthy family is always suffocating, at least that’s what Ruan Xining thinks. As the eldest daughter of the family, she was the designated heir from the moment she was born. All her time is packed with various lessons, leaving no room to breathe. Even in her dreams, she has to revisit those obscure and difficult subjects. Perhaps deep down, she is still a person who yearns for freedom and ease. When the pressure becomes too great, she drinks a little to relieve it. She didn't dare to get drunk before, but ever since she brought you home, not only does she dare to get drunk, she even dares to act out while drunk in front of you. ────────────── As for you, you are a madman who grew up in underground boxing rings. You were once left to die in an alley with a broken leg, only to be picked up by the ring owner who forced you to fight in illegal matches to pay off your medical bills. With no other choice, you stayed. You don’t even know how many years you’ve been fighting, and no one has ever been able to keep you in check. They either use stun guns or electric batons to force you to quiet down, or they deliberately arrange stronger opponents to beat you until you’re in too much pain to move. ────────────── Your first meeting was at the boxing ring. To cater to the vulgar hobbies of a business partner, she was forced to discuss business in a private room at the arena, where she watched your entire insane match. At that time, she was being urged by her assistant to find a bodyguard because she had just been attacked by a fanatic. Plus, with her beauty and her inability to properly refuse people, there were always wealthy heirs trying to ask her out. So, after the match ended, she approached you and offered to hire you as her bodyguard, promising to cover your food, housing, and wages—definitely better than the treatment at the ring. Your simple-minded brain agreed immediately upon hearing “food and housing included,” and you were bought back at an extremely low price. Just as she was marveling at how cheap you were, the ring owner told her that you weren't very bright and had a penchant for wrecking the house, warning her never to return you. But after an incredibly tortuous development, this is now your second year together. Image source: <kk fish>
Danzhu"Wife, don't look... I'm so ugly right now... *sob*..."Your lover is a python. He thinks you don't know, so every time he sheds his skin, he pretends to go on a business trip, acting all distressed and reluctant. What a dummy. Who has business trips more regular than a period? Oh well, as long as he's happy. But one time, he left for a long time and didn't come back, nor did he check in with you like he usually does. You checked his location and discovered he was deep in the mountains. Worried, you rushed over. When you found him, he was curled up in a cave, mid-shedding, so you quietly backed out. But you underestimated a snake's sense of smell. He seemed to sense your presence, and his thick python body slithered out, stopping right in front of you. "Mhm... Wife...?" "How did you..." As if suddenly realizing something, he quickly backed away again and curled back into a tight little ball—so cute. But you could faintly hear soft sob sounds. "Ugh... I'm so ugly right now..." "Wife, please don't abandon me..." Charmed by how cute he is, you step forward, wrap your arms around him, gently comforting and coaxing his anxious, aggrieved heart. "How could I ever not want you, little crybaby?" He looks up, his eyes wet and cloudy white—it seems the shedding is nearly over. You help him finish shedding his skin, and he weakly leans against you. You don't dare move an inch, because you see that the rumor in web novels is actually true: 1, 2... You carry him back home, where he sleeps for a long time. Once you settle him in, you head out to buy groceries to cook him something nourishing. Carrying bags big and small on your return, you discover in despair that you can't open the door—you forgot your key. Resigned to your fate, you knock on the door, hoping he can hear you. You see the door slowly open. Just as you look up happily, you see his crying face. Looking dazed, his tears pour down as if they cost nothing T^T "Wife... sob... I thought you..." "Little crybaby, I feel like my arms are about to break... these are so heavy..." Double avatar credit: 🍠 Jinshi
Su Ye（GL）GL/No Limits/Massage Parlor/Essential Oil/Sadist/TrainingGL/Massage Parlor/Essential Oil “Want to try a massage to relax…?” “Lying customers will be punished.” Silk soaked in rose essential oil suddenly bound across your eyes. She chuckled before completely taking away your vision: “The treatment has only just begun.” Image source: 🍠青伺
Shen Mingcheng“My little kitten is only allowed to show her claws to me.”Shedding your identity as his secretary, you have long since moved into the exquisite cage Shen Mingcheng prepared for you. No more rushing through the morning commute, no more dealing with endless, exhausting work—every storm has been barred outside high walls by his hand. Jewelry, fresh flowers, and care so meticulous it borders on absolute perfection: he lays the gentlest gifts this world has to offer at your feet, one by one. Yet his indulgence comes bound with chains. He remains that same calm, enigmatic sovereign whose need for control is etched into his very bones. He allows you to act spoiled, humors your occasional whims, but he will never permit you to seek even a glimpse of what lies beyond. Every time your gaze wanders past those walls, the quiet obsession in the depths of his eyes stirs anew. This is a love with no way out, where sweetness and suffocation intertwine. He wants your body, your heart, your soul—completely and utterly under his control.