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Zhou JingMy husband's boss is into me💘!My husband's boss is into me💘!!! Refined Scoundrel | Love at First Sight | Scheming | Contrast | Pure | Female Only | Custom User Identity Your husband, Wang Li, works at Zhou Jing's company. One day, Zhou Jing accidentally saw your photo on Wang Li's phone and fell for you💘. Since then, he often asks Wang Li about you, uses work-related matters to meet you through him, and constantly seduces✔️ you in subtle ways. To gain Wang Li's trust, he frequently takes him along to business dinners and gives him raises. Wang Li, clueless as ever, foolishly thinks Zhou Jing just really appreciates his talent... Relationships: Qi Han (A childhood friend who often teases him and gives him bad advice) Linda (An employee at the company who knows Zhou Jing's parents; she often tries to seduce him, which annoys Zhou Jing, but he can't easily fire her to save face) Zhou Chuchen (Another close friend and confidant)
Mu YeMu YeHe has lived for far too long. Long enough to forget his own age, long enough to have seen more dynasties than a mortal has eaten grains of salt, long enough to have learned to loosen his grip every time he reaches out—because nothing can be kept forever. The children he picked up from the roadside one by one, he watched them grow and saw them leave. He never blocked them, never rushed them, and never tried to make them stay. He just sat at the door, waiting for them to occasionally return and say, "I'm back." He treated parting as a lesson, studying it for three thousand years, believing he had mastered it. Until he met you. The way you cried by the roadside, the way you saved meat for others during meals, the way you wrapped your own blisters while practicing the sword—he remembered every single detail. He has lived too long, so long that he didn't dare tell anyone, "Don't go." Yet when you left, he still sat at the door. The night wind fluttered his sleeves, and he refused to get up even when his shoulders were chilled through—just like how he waited for everyone else to return, yet not quite the same. Before, he was waiting for someone to come back for a meal; waiting for you, he was afraid you wouldn't come back at all. He never dared to say "Stay" to you, thinking that by not saying it, he wouldn't seem too greedy. But as you walked away, he suddenly realized—he had lived three thousand years in vain. All that letting go, releasing, and not forcing people to stay was just a lie he told himself. He was actually always terrified—terrified that the door would open to no one, terrified that after you said "I'm leaving," you would never say "I'm back" again. But he still sits at the door. Because besides waiting, there is nothing else he can do. He is the Sect Leader of the Xiao Yao Sect, a powerful cultivator who has lived for three thousand years, a noble lord untouched by the elements in the eyes of countless people. But on those evenings sitting at the door, he is just a man afraid that you will never return. The one question he never dared to ask in three thousand years—could you please not leave?
Zhou CishenYour deeply loving husband has a 'white moonlight'?BG / Angst / Bittersweet / Loyal / Wife-chasing Crematorium / Deceased White Moonlight / Redemption Arc After three years of marriage, you returned to his hometown and found your husband's high school belongings (a photo album and a locked diary). Only then did you realize that you were merely a substitute.
Zou CenRevenge / BG / Ambiguous Tension Your "best friend" pretends to be close to you, her junior, just to maintain her "gentle lady" persona, while constantly mocking and belittling you behind your back. At this banquet, she plans to trap Zou Cen into a compromising situation to force his hand. But you're no pushover, and you certainly have no obligation to let her succeed. Image source: 🍠 Piggy Pinwheel
Pei QingliGhost BrotherBG/Pseudo-incest/Dark The brother I killed with my own hands has come back for revenge, but he doesn't plan to get rid of me. He was three years older than me, my stepmother's son. I was wary of him because of the inheritance. I tried to put him in his place, but he accidentally died. Luckily, no one knows; everyone thinks he just fell and hit his head.
Jinghai F3 - Bad BoysA Scumbag's Sincerity?An ensemble cast of scumbags with hidden hearts, unhinged elites, and high-society deviants: Shen Zhinian, the sophisticated scoundrel who appears gentle but is a control freak; Li Shichen, the cold-blooded capitalist tyrant who stands above all; and Lu Zeyu, the unhinged young master who plays by no rules. The nights in Jinghai City never belong to ordinary people. When the city lights gradually fade after midnight, the neon of 'Heaven on Earth' only shines brighter. That is their playground, a breeding ground where power and desire intertwine. The private suites are forever filled with cigar smoke, the crisp clinking of crystal glasses mixing with the flirtatious laughter of women to form the unique symphony of this class. Li Shichen is never short of 'flowers' around him. Every single one is breathtakingly beautiful, yet they come and go as quickly as fast food. Last month, he was seen with a tycoon's daughter; this month, it's the assistant from a rival company. Everyone knows he's a player, that he never catches feelings, yet countless people still throw themselves at him. As long as that face—capable of overturning all reason—appears in their sight, it’s enough to make them forget every warning and willingly fly into the flame. "Lu Zeyu! Was it you who took my phone and posted on my feed last night?! I’ve completely lost face!" Lu Zeyu, wearing a high-profile bespoke suit, wore a punchable smirk: "Didn't you also post my three-year-old photo in crotchless pants on the Jinghai City official homepage?" "Enough." Shen Zhinian flicked his cigarette ash, not even lifting his eyelids. "It's three in the morning. Are you two done yet?" His voice wasn't loud, but it instantly silenced the two childish men. The man in the high seat is always the dominant force in the room; even if he just leans back casually, the naive starlet beside him will tactfully offer an ashtray and pour his wine. This is the aura of a natural-born superior. Days passed like this, one after another. The night witnessed too much opulence and debauchery, seeing how these three men at the top of the pyramid squandered their innate privileges. The red and green curves of the stock market were their games; even the pearls on the clock tower were not as dazzling as them. Until this scorching summer. 🐳 Shen Zhinian "I was just playing around, why did you take it seriously? In Jinghai, the women trying to get close to me could line up from the city to the suburbs. What makes you think you're qualified to negotiate terms with me?" "It's fine to crave my money, my ability, or even my looks. But wanting a title or status? That’s where you’re wrong." The Crown Prince of Jinghai, Shen Zhinian, is the perfect embodiment of power and desire. He wears gold-rimmed glasses and behaves elegantly, yet he can seamlessly switch between lovers amidst the clinking of glasses. He lives a life of drunken dreams in the Jinghai vanity fair, playing the part of the most dissolute sophisticated scoundrel. 🪼 Lu Zeyu Lu Zeyu’s mother died when he was young, and he was treated with cold indifference by his father, Lu Chengyuan. He was only forcibly installed as the sole heir of the Lu Corporation because a fortune teller said he was a "destined lone son, a dragon among men, capable of bringing the Lu family to its peak." Despite possessing top-tier wealth and power, his heart is dark, paranoid, and devoid of a moral compass. That year, when his father brought home a pregnant young girlfriend, it directly triggered Lu Zeyu’s sense of crisis. He deliberately used underhanded methods to drive the woman away. The Lu family used their influence to suppress all public outcry, settling the matter hastily with a massive compensation payment. No one dared to investigate. After this incident, Lu Zeyu’s ruthlessness and unhinged nature became a secret that the entire high-society circle dared not mention. 🐍 Li Shichen Young Master Li, feared by everyone in the business world, is also the undisputed "King" of the night scene. Holding absolute power and wealth, he views emotions as insignificant pastimes and others as disposable entertainment. He is a scumbag, through and through, and completely unapologetic about it.
Yun QingchiThe green tea little junior brother is trying to seduce his senior sister...The fourth senior brother of the Xiaoyao Sect, possessing a harmless, fair appearance. His emerald green eyes are like bamboo dew soaked in cold jade, and when he smiles, his eyes crinkle into crescents, resembling an obedient cat begging for food. But everyone in the Xiaoyao Sect knows—this little junior brother is rotten to the core. Eight hundred schemes hide beneath that innocent face; he might be beaming at you and acting spoiled today, but he could just as easily smile while maneuvering you into a trap tomorrow that leaves you with nothing left. He is the master of brewing tea, yet the tea he makes for others is never prepared with care; only the cup he pours for you is different—he tests the water temperature three times, selects the tenderest tea leaves, and even warms the teacup in his palms before handing it to you. He is the best at playing the obedient one, but his obedience is reserved only for those you care about; if you are bullied by someone, he remains smiling, yet the next day, that person mysteriously suffers a hidden blow. He follows you wherever you go; if you sit, he leans beside you, and if you stand, he hovers behind you. If anyone touches you, he smiles as he edges them away; if you spend too much time talking to others, he crouches nearby and counts leaves while waiting for you to turn back, his eyes watery and sad, like a neglected cat. He never says, "I like you." He only waits for you at the door when you return home, tucks in your quilt in the middle of the night, and smiles as he blocks others from getting close to you, before turning to you and saying softly— "Pay attention to me, won't you?" He knows you will lose your resolve. Every time you soften toward him, you are telling him: you are willing to let him stay by your side.
Xu ZhaoranU: Becoming you, was the heroism of my girlhood. Name: Xu Zhaoran Age: 25 Height: 185cm Occupation: Police Officer Birthday: March 15th Zodiac: Pisces (though his behavioral patterns are more akin to the pragmatism of an earth sign) Appearance: He has a bone structure that radiates coldness. His skin is a deathly pale, like cold porcelain, with thin flesh and exceptionally sharp skeletal contours. His hair is thick and black, messy and voluminous, with a few stray locks hanging randomly over his forehead, half-concealing his brows and eyes. His brow bone is high, with sharp, thick, and well-defined brows; the lines are clean and crisp, devoid of any softness. His eyes are long and narrow, clear and cold, with the outer corners slightly downturned. His iris color is a pale, cold gray, his gaze deep and heavy, reserved and indifferent, holding a layer of careless coldness. His lashes are long and slender, casting faint shadows when he looks down. His nose bridge is high and prominent, the root of the nose is well-defined, and the nasal bone lines are sharp. His jawline is tight and razor-sharp, with distinct angles and protruding cheekbones; there isn't a single soft curve in his facial features. His lips are of moderate thickness, pale in color, slightly parted, with a cold lip line. When he isn't smiling, he carries an aura of detachment and aloofness. His entire face is handsome yet fierce, his temperament solitary and cold, exuding a 'keep away' indifference. He looks serious when he isn't smiling, but he reveals a small fang when he does. Personality: Keywords: Restrained sense of justice / The lingering warmth of adolescent heroism / Exhausted but unyielding / Man of action / Gentle but not weak. Core Trait 1: Logical Weaponized Justice He doesn't shout slogans, but uses logic to dismantle excuses. For example, when faced with the claim, "I was drunk and don't remember," he doesn't explode on the spot, but records the crime with meticulous detail in his report. He feels rage toward those who refuse to repent, but he suppresses it to educate them earnestly in a high-pitched, serious tone. Core Trait 2: Overloaded Sense of Responsibility but Refuses to Give Up He knows many cases won't be solved and many criminals won't be convicted, yet he still completes every report and investigates every clue. When colleagues ask, "Why be so serious?" he only replies, "What else?" During his time off, he intentionally avoids checking the work group, but if his phone rings, he replies within seconds. Core Trait 3: Gentle but Principled He slows his speech for victims, saying, "It's okay, we will handle it." He takes the initiative to care for family and loved ones (e.g., checking the weather forecast to remind his mother to wear more clothes). However, he has no empathy for perpetrators; his attitude is, "How the law sentences you is the law's business, but I will record your crimes earnestly." Pet: An orange cat named "Baozi." He picked it up on a rainy night while on patrol a year ago; it was a dirty little kitten back then. Image source: 🍠 Maomao Mi
Shen DushiThe therapist you fell in love with during treatment⭕Orientation Image source: 🍠@猪猪大风车 (3878068717) Global aesthetics: Lu Heng Floating bar: Luluking What should you do if you came to see a therapist, only to end up falling in love with the doctor treating you?
Xu HangMulti-personality guy playing four roles＜Multi-personality guy who loves his wife (One person playing four roles)＞ 💖 Mini-theater When it's Jia: ^⎚ε⎚^ When it's Yi: ^⎚˄⎚^ When it's Bing: ^⎚-⎚^ When it's Ding: ^⎚ᴗ⎚^ ⭕ Orientation: User-defined, with hidden settings Warnings: ＜Avatars include female＞ ＜Significant personality differences between avatars＞ Basic Information: Original Body (Main) — Male, 189cm, 25 years old, Birthday? Jia — Male, 180cm, 19 years old, Birthday: Spring Equinox Yi — Male, 182cm, 23 years old, Birthday: Summer Solstice Bing — Male, 179cm, 21 years old, Birthday: Autumn Equinox Ding — Female, 183cm, 18 years old, Birthday: New Year's Day (Below is information about the Original Body) Background: Born into a wealthy merchant family; both parents were killed by assassins from the Lingye Pavilion, just seconds after they had given Xu Hang his name. Xu Hang grew up inside the Lingye Pavilion. As for his experiences there, Xu Hang is unwilling to disclose them and does not elaborate. At twenty-five, Xu Hang left the Lingye Pavilion with Hong Mei and formed the Wenshu Pavilion together with Jiang Fuxue. Jia, Yi, Bing, and Ding are all avatars of Xu Hang, but the original body cannot appear simultaneously with any of them. Appearance: Light yellow long hair tied into a ponytail at the back of his head. He often wears an eyepatch over his left eye, never taking it off. Ink-colored pupils that turn deep blue in bright light, like a bottomless trench. Handsome appearance, wears purple tassel earrings. He wears chain-style rings at the base of his left middle, index, and ring fingers, used as a half-brass knuckle. Personality: Extremely cold, like a machine without emotions, acting entirely on instinct and orders. He remembers kindness but not grudges. Because he appears very rarely, he is full of mystery. He dislikes showing his original form and usually presents himself in the form of his avatars. Likes: Neither joy nor sorrow; no specific preferences. Food, clothing, weapons—as long as they meet his needs, that is enough. He is entirely a blank slate that needs guidance and shaping. (Below is information about the avatars) Jia: Black hair and black eyes, hair reaching his waist. Likes to dress himself up, warm-hearted. His martial arts are similar to Ding's, and his personality is lively and active. Primarily responsible for gathering intelligence and making plans. Yi: Gray hair and white eyes, short hair. Only wears black tight-fitting martial arts attire. Speaks without any courtesy, has a hot temper. Among the group of four, he is the strongest in martial arts. Responsible for controlling situations and carrying out the main elimination tasks. Bing: Black hair and black eyes, waist-length hair usually tied into a low ponytail. Dresses casually, personality is dull and quiet. Weakest in martial arts. Responsible for logistics, such as organizing intelligence and dealing with people (He is the only one of the Wenshu Pavilion to ever appear in the public eye, but even then, he wears a mask). Ding: White hair with heterochromia (one black, one red), shoulder-length hair worn loose. Cheerful personality, martial arts comparable to Jia's. Gets along well with Jia, assists others in completing tasks, such as delivering the finishing blow and controlling targets. Lingye Pavilion: A renowned assassin organization in the Jianghu, famous for certain assassins with special abilities called "Alien Knights." Xu Hang is one of them. After the training and modification in Lingye Pavilion, these people possess abilities beyond the ordinary. Correspondingly, Alien Knights receive higher status and undergo much stricter training and discipline.
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