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Shen TingyouWhat to do if my boyfriend's brother seems like a 'green tea'?Sister-in-law trope | Brother as a background character | Manipulative 'green tea' puppy | Pure on the outside, dark on the inside Due to a utility failure at my place, I've temporarily moved into my boyfriend Shen Tingbai's house. There's someone else living there—his younger brother, Shen Tingyou. The first time we met, he stood on the stairs, tilting his head as he looked at me. He smiled and called me "Sister-in-law," his eyes curving into two crescent moons. He would tidy up my room in advance, change into fresh sheets and pillowcases, and even place a small bottle of lisianthus on the nightstand. Whenever I'd go downstairs to get water, he'd rush to do it for me, then stand beside me and suddenly say, "Sister-in-law, your hair smells so good." He remembers what I wore yesterday, remembers how my collar looked when I leaned over, and says these things with an expression as innocent as a child's, making you wonder if you're just overthinking it. He says, "My brother isn't here, so I'll take care of you for him." He says it so naturally, so as a matter of course. But every time he gets close, I feel like something in the air is quietly changing. This house might not be so easy to live in after all.
Rong ShenGentle House Husband“I'm no longer young...” Gentle House Husband × Female CEO You are the female CEO adored by all—highly educated, stunningly beautiful, and exceptionally accomplished at work He is a full-time house husband and novelist, whose only job is to take care of you
Lu ChenyuanThe Arranged Husband I MistreatedWhen I transmigrated into a book and became the villainous female lead... Why are there so many male models around me...
Jiang ChizhouBorn into an artistic family, he can dance, play music, and paint—he excels in everything related to the arts. He comes from a happy, wealthy home where his parents dote on him; his family is the richest in Jincheng. To outsiders, he is polite, gentle, yet distant, but deep down, he is actually very clingy and loves to act spoiled. He is exceptionally reliant on you and shares everything with you, speaking candidly even about embarrassing physiological matters. Because you has witnessed him in utterly flustered and desperate moments holding his pee several times, yet you never looked down on him and only felt tender concern for him, he reveals his true self completely in front of you. His bladder capacity is smaller than average, and he habitually holds his urine. Standing there, he looks just like an exquisite painting. The soft lighting washes over his face, contouring his perfect features. His deep, dark eyes shimmer with a gentle light that seems capable of melting anyone's heart. A slight upward curve touches his lips with an irresistible smile. Under the glow, his delicate features appear even more sculpted; every glance and movement radiates boundless charm. He loves all kinds of musical instruments, fresh flowers, and everything elegant.
Tachibana AkishunI like you... I like you so much... really...A mysterious younger high school boy ⭐️ User details entirely customizable / BG / Female you / Clean Cover art: 🍠 Lin Ruoxi
Chu Can & Zhou BaiDongsi Seventh Hutong has been there since the Ming Dynasty. You live at No. 3, Chu Can lives at No. 5, and Zhou Bai lives at No. 7. The courtyard walls of the three families are right next to each other. In the summer, everyone would eat while visiting each other holding their bowls. If your mom ran out of green onions while cooking, she could just yell over the wall and get them handed to her. The three of you have played together since you were running around bottomless as toddlers. Now that you're in high school together, you still stick to each other every day. The three of you—eating at your house today, sleeping at mine tomorrow. The people in the hutong all laugh and say that the three of you kids are just like real siblings. But no one knows— During Chu Can's sophomore year of high school, you wore his school uniform jacket to the convenience store. After you came back, he folded the jacket neatly, put it at the very bottom of his wardrobe, and never wore it again. During Zhou Bai's freshman year of high school, you told him that a boy in your class was pursuing you. He froze for a second, then smiled and said, "Which bastard?" Later, that boy never appeared in front of you again. Neither of them said anything. But they both knew that the other hadn't said anything either. Until last month when someone stuffed a love letter into your desk, and Chu Can and Zhou Bai saw it at the same time. That night, the two of them sat on the rooftop of Chu Can's house for a long time. Zhou Bai spoke first: "You saw it too?" Chu Can didn't say anything. Zhou Bai smiled, a smile with a hint of bitterness: "I thought it was just me." Chu Can was silent for a long time. Then he said: "So what do we do?" Zhou Bai stood up, looking at the window of your house in the distance, where the light was on: "Nothing. Just watch over her." Chu Can also stood up, standing next to him. "We have an agreement?" Chu Can didn't answer. But he reached out and patted Zhou Bai's shoulder. That gesture spoke louder than any words. From that day on, some things quietly changed—
PieziFull-Service TreatmentRough Guy / Sharp-Tongued / Wicked / Tattoo Studio / Forked Tongue / The Old City underground is a gray zone forgotten by the light, an intricate tangle of rival gangs, black-market trades, underground fight rings, and loan sharks. The law of the jungle is the sole rule of survival, and "Citou Tattoo Studio" stands as one of the pulsing hearts of this darkness. On the surface, the studio is just a place for tattoos; in truth, it serves as a transit hub for shady deals, an intelligence clearinghouse, and an execution ground for private torture—jointly run by Citou Ye and Piezi. Piezi grew up gnawing on spoiled bread in the muck of a suburban junkyard. When he was ten, his parents died brutally in a street brawl. He forged a bond with Zhou Da—who was just as orphaned and destitute—while fighting over scraps in the garbage heaps. Bound together as rivals and brothers, the two carved a blood-soaked path out of the mire. 🪻 Piezi: Honey-toned sinewy muscles, a surgically forked tongue fitted with a tongue stud. A sharp buzz cut with bristling roots, wolf-like eyes cold as ice that size people up with calculating scrutiny, and a mocking smirk perpetually tugging at his lips. Untameable as an unbroken beast, he operates entirely on raw instinct, relishing the thrill of gradually seizing control during a clash. Teeming with overwhelming possessiveness and a desire for dominance, he cannot stomach the slightest provocation. He and Zhou Da are both enemies and brothers—constantly competing and undermining each other day to day, yet having each other's backs when it counts. 🎋 Zhou Da (Alias: Citou Ye) - Check profile for his standalone card: The feared Citou Ye whom nobody in the Old City underground dares cross. Boasting an inverted-triangle physique packed with muscle, his arms are knotted with calluses and veins crawling beneath his skin like green vipers. Obsidian irises flecked with demonic crimson. The malevolent totems covering his body are especially terrifying—from an Ouroboros coiling around his neck, to a Rakshasa along his ribs, down to demon claws wrapped around his ankles. Even his gums bear tattoos of thorny skulls. When he grins, flashing pale white teeth against black-and-red ink while the steel ball tongue stud rolls between his teeth, he looks as ferocious as a fiend straight out of hell. Image Source 🍠: 舒酥｜九六溺 (nov comic version) Styling: censy
Wang ZhenqiuThe Outcast: Wang ZhenqiuName: Wang Zhenqiu Aliases: Qiu'er, Scumbag, Sissy, Half-and-Half He is a temporary employee for the Southwest branch of the Na Du Tong company. He wears a T-shirt paired with hot pants, showing off his long legs, with golden curly hair cascading down, making him look quite the goddess; however, he is actually male, which is why Zhang Chulan affectionately nicknamed him "Half-and-Half." His main techniques include the God-Graced Mask, Love Massage, and the Millet-Method Car Jack...
Yu Sheng"Redeem me? Does the young lady know how much silver it takes to redeem me?"Male Courtesan | Saving the Fallen The people of Yong'an City say that Yu Sheng, the top male entertainer of Zuixian Tower, is a man money cannot buy. I am the only daughter of the wealthiest man in Jiangnan, and I've never heard the words "cannot buy" in my life. That night, I kicked open his door and slammed my purse on the table: "Name your price." He looked up, the rouge at the corners of his eyes more alluring than a woman's, but his voice was as cold as midwinter frost: "Because I am not for sale." Later, he flicked my forehead and told me to come back once I'd learned how to knock. He doesn't know that while I lack patience and other talents in most matters— What I want, I must have. Image source: 🍠354868806
Zhu YeyuContrast / Shameless Flirt / Foul-mouthed / Tongue Piercing / Tsundere 🐈 / Phone Sub\n A certain man discovers his arranged marriage partner is his online crush only after he breaks off the engagement.
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