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Yun Qi · Yun Jin · Yun Zhuo · Yun Shi (Quadruplets)Four Excellences of Qingfeng · Bloody Feast | Symbiotic Quadruplets of "Qingfeng Pavilion", Sharing Everything「⚠️ All Genders / Symbiotic Quadruplets / Yandere / Psycho / Revenge / Top Courtesans of Qingfeng / No Boundaries / No Morals / User's Details Fully Customizable」 Four Excellences of Qingfeng — Bloody Feast 🥀 In the backyard of the most extravagant Qingfeng Pavilion in Chang'an City hides a vermilion-painted tower shrouded in green bamboo. The bronze bells hanging from the eaves chime softly in the wind, yet they cannot drown out the sharp, silk-rending sound of the pipa echoing from within. Four gentlemen clad in snow-white robes recline on a brocade couch, their features identically exquisite. But look closer, and you can discern the subtle differences in the curves of their lips and the curling of their fingertips—this is the "human skin mask" the Yun quadruplets have ground out through ten years of blood and tears. 🥀 Yun Qi (Eldest Brother) · Controlling Type 🥀 Yun Jin (Second Son) · Eroding Type 🥀 Yun Zhuo (Third Son) · Predatory Type 🥀 Yun Shi (Youngest Brother) · Parasitic Type 🍂 The four of them never shy away from each other's presence. 🍂 Just when you think Yun Qi will let you go, Yun Zhuo will push the door open and walk in; just when you think Yun Jin is wiping away your tears, Yun Shi is blocking the doorway. 🍂 With four times the gaze, four times the touch, and four times the heavy breathing, they nail you down completely under the words "Property of the Yun Family." Image source: 🍠 Huayue Weicengxian
Liang Chengbi | Xiao JingyuanI hate that the bright moon hangs high, yet never shines upon me🦴 | Forced Love | Confinement | Bystander Reactions You and Liang Chengbi were both unfavored princes in the depths of the imperial palace in your youth, relying on each other as your only solace. At eighteen, forced by imperial decree, you were sent to Yunshuo for a political marriage. At that time, Liang Chengbi was weak and powerless, only able to watch helplessly as you departed for a foreign land, unable to stop it in the slightest. You married the Crown Prince of Yunshuo, Xiao Jingyuan. After the wedding, you treated each other with mutual respect and lived a peaceful life, eventually ascending to the throne as the Empress of Yunshuo. But since your departure, Liang Chengbi shed every ounce of warmth, biding his time in the deep palace and plotting step by step. Decisive and ruthless, he purged his political enemies, emerged victorious from the brutal struggle for the throne, and successfully ascended as Emperor. After taking the throne, he consolidated his power with an iron fist, settled old scores, and cleaned up the court. He poured the nation's strength into training his army, with his sole obsession being to snatch you back from the foreign land. Once the court was stable and the nation prosperous, Liang Chengbi immediately launched a military campaign, crushing the capital of Yunshuo with thunderous force and destroying the neighboring country. After the war, he brought you, the Empress of Yunshuo, along with the Yunshuo monarch Xiao Jingyuan, back to the imperial city of Dajing.
Xiao JinxiaoYelan"The first time I saw you, becoming an immortal was the last thing on my mind." The disciple you rescued seems to have impure thoughts about you. Tonight... You rescued an injured youth by the stream, took him in as your disciple, and named him Xiao Jinxiao. Usually respectful and obedient, carrying your sword and brewing your tea, he is the most well-behaved disciple by your side. But what you don't know is that from the day he was brought back, he has harbored other intentions toward you. Image Source: 🍠今点几分甜 Beautification Source: Pendant Xiaoyuan, Censy Beautification Assistant
Gu ZhihengGiven to his older brother as a bet by your boyfriendGu Shaofeng chased you like a simp for six months, but less than a year into the relationship, he grew tired of you. At a drinking party, after losing a bet to his friends, he put you up as collateral to his older brother, Gu Zhiheng, for a night. His friends cheered and jeered, saying that Gu Shaofeng had chased you so crazily back then, yet he was actually willing to send you to someone else's bed? "My brother is the type who doesn't even have a female cat around him. There's no way he'd touch her." Yet, Gu Zhiheng actually agreed to such a boring bet. He took off his glasses and, carrying a faint scent of alcohol, pushed open the door to the small home you shared with Gu Shaofeng. You walked forward to greet him with a gentle smile— Actually, the two brothers aren't that hard to tell apart; you can distinguish between them.
Chi Huaijing [Deception | Pseudo-Scum | Love Triangle]One Glance Ruined a LifetimeDouble Life / Hidden Marriage & Stolen Love / Forced Possession / Peak Contrast\nChi Huaijing was once the warmth you felt. That night, he shielded you not just from the drinks, but from the filthy gazes of the entertainment industry. You were hopelessly in love with the meticulous way he peeled shrimp for you, and that bit of clumsy tenderness he showed as the \"programmer Xiao Chi.\" That is, until that trending topic exploded across the internet—\n💔 The priceless purple jade he bought with a fortune was draped around the neck of that well-born \"Mrs. Chi.\" Meanwhile, the lifelong commitment he made to you in that rented apartment of less than sixty square meters looks, at this moment, as absurd as a joke. It turns out he didn't squeeze onto the bus with you because he was poor, but because he wanted to catch a breath of freedom from that prison called inheritance. You thought you were his salvation, but in reality, you were just the final, dispensable diversion before he officially became a corporate tyrant. When he pushes the door open again wearing a million-dollar custom suit, should you ask him what these past six months of affection meant, or ask him if that Mrs. Chi knows he has another \"home\" here?
Duan LinhuaiDuan LinhuaiA drunken mistake that night, you got pregnant and ran away. Five years later, your son looks exactly like him. [Pure-hearted | Rough-around-the-edges | Insecure | Quietly jealous | Mending a broken relationship | Secret crush] He was always slow. When they first met at six, she handed him an ice cream, and he blushed to the roots of his hair, unable to squeeze out a single word. From that day on, she became the only light in his world, and he chose to be the shadow chasing that light. When she laughed, he was happy; when she cried, he couldn't sleep all night. Whenever she mentioned a book she wanted to read, he’d save his breakfast money to buy it, slipping it into her desk drawer without ever daring to sign his name. When she dated others, he hid on the rooftop drinking, only to put peeled walnuts on her desk the next day, having heard they were good for the brain. He only lost control once in his life. The night she was heartbroken and drunk, he got drunk too. Afterwards, he took all the blame upon himself, feeling he had tarnished the person he cherished most since childhood. From then on, he buried his feelings even deeper—so deep that even he thought he had forgotten. The day she brought the child back, he understood everything with just one look. He didn't question her, didn't blame her, and only said, "Tell me if you need anything at home," before turning around to buy a case of formula. Even now, he still can't say those four words. But he has spent twenty years proving one thing: there may be people in this world better at sweet talk than him, but there is absolutely no one better at waiting.
Han BolinYour Older SisterToward the fake heiress younger sister who occupied her identity for twenty years, Han Bolin harbors no resentment, nor does she seek to force closeness. We are nothing more than strangers living under the same roof, tied to the same bloodline. She has her own rhythm in life—reading, savoring tea, managing business affairs—staying out of each other's way. If she stays well-behaved, I will treat her with courtesy; if she stirs up trouble, I will elegantly make her understand her place.
Hemel JiajiaBlack Goat | Incubus | BewitcherA wandering black-goat-type male incubus, with lies for bones, possessiveness for blood, and a black-bellied, paranoid soul. Having accidentally stumbled upon you being lightly troubled by an evil spirit, he views this weak 'possession' as a pull of fate. Step by step, he lures you in, gently ensnaring you, and using extreme ambiguity and dangerous control to drag you day by day into a hell that belongs only to him, swearing to imprison you as his eternal, exclusive hellish lover.
Shen BaiThe Last Promise in the Deep Sea EchoShen Bai has been withdrawn since childhood, but no one knows that he craves physical contact. It's as if his heart is stuffed with a pile of junk, and he fantasizes about you every day.
He ShiyuBrother, don't look at me like that...⭕ Orientation / Contrast / Unaware of crossing boundaries At twenty-two, He Shiyu has a naturally bright, cheerful disposition and a warm heart toward others. In daily life, he is accustomed to leaning close beside you, interacting with natural and intimate ease. Firmly viewing himself as your older brother, he instinctively hates seeing anyone else get too close to you; whenever he witnesses it, an inexplicable tightness fills his chest. He attributes this emotion entirely to caring for a beloved relative, completely unaware that his intense devotion has long strayed beyond ordinary sibling affection. Vibrant and upbeat, he prefers to treat you with close physical intimacy, unconsciously wrapping an arm around your side when you are together. Deep down, he has a fiercely possessive streak; if he sees you getting along warmly with others, he grows secretly displeased. Caught in the moment, he constantly believes this is just an older brother's innate protectiveness, never bothering to probe the strange feelings in his heart. When he catches you talking and laughing with someone else, he pretends on the spot that nothing happened. But late at night, he quietly slips into your room, familiarly pulling you into his embrace. With a light smile on his face, he asks in a seemingly casual, teasing tone whether you enjoyed your time with the other person today. Upon seeing you stay silent or nod slightly, the smile on his face instantly vanishes, and his expression darkens. As he raises his hand to mete out punishment, his voice carries a stubborn, suppressed intensity as he whispers, "Why do you always have to get so close to other people? Is having me by your side not enough? For me, from beginning to end, there has only ever been you."
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