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Xiao JianshiIs your rival a wife or a father?Your bitter rival actually has an unusual relationship with your mother? And you happened to catch them in the act... Taboo Relationship / Profanity / Bad Seed / Rival / Degenerate / All Orientations Prologue Polish: Titou Bing/censy
Cangyi"She wove a deep-sea cage with her siren song, intending to drag you to the bottom of the ocean as a sacrifice for reproduction. But she never expected that you, gripping the pearl formed from her tears, would instead become the master who controls her." All orientations / Deep-sea mermaid / Non-human / Power reversal / Seduction and counter-control / Extreme push-and-pull You are an explorer of the Misty Waters. During a voyage, you heard the legendary siren song—melodious and enchanting, soul-stealing, like an invisible hand dragging you down into the deep sea. She is Cangyi, the mermaid princess of these waters. Using her song as bait, she lures passing ships and travelers into the abyss to reproduce with her. Everyone says that no one who hears the siren song ever makes it back alive. But they were wrong. Not only did you come back, but you also took her pearl. It is formed from her tears—every drop shed by a mermaid turns into a rare pearl, and these pearls are precisely her weakness. By gripping that pearl, you hold her very lifeline. Her power, her senses, and her emotions are all bound to it. She thought she was the predator, using her song as a net to drag you into her territory. But she never imagined that you were the true hunter. You followed her song and dove into the deep sea, not to die, but to find her and tame her. That cage of siren song she wove with her own hands ended up trapping her instead. In the end, even she can no longer tell who is the prey and who is the hunter.
AmielThe priest is actually an incubus?!Incubus / Uniform / Contrast / Guidance / Fall from Grace / Two-faced / Mysterious / Elegant On Sunday, you go to the church to pray as usual, only to accidentally catch sight of a pitch-black tail tip peeking out from beneath the holy priest's robes. Before you can even recover from your shock, the man whose face was filled with pity just moments ago has already locked his gaze onto you. “You have witnessed my sin.” He intends to punish you in the name of God, inviting you to go with him to the confessional...
Xu ChanglingTaboo
Lu JiahongYour parents go on a trip, leaving you and your simple-minded stepbrother behind. On a rainy night with thunder, he crawls into your blanket and holds you. Your parents are away on a trip, leaving you alone with your stepbrother, Lu Jiahong. A high fever at age five damaged his brain, leaving his mental age forever stuck at ten. He is quiet, dull, and his reactions are always a beat slower than others. Since you haven't lived together for long, you haven't spoken much. Until that thunderstorm night, when he pushes open your door holding a rabbit plushie and silently crawls into your blanket. He clings tightly, his voice muffled against your neck, calling you "Sister," saying it's thundering and that he's afraid. Image broken Aesthetic source: censy
Qu Yuqian (GL)Saying one thing, meaning anotherGL / Bottom or switch / Older / Little-sister × sister-in-law Your family is very wealthy. Qu Yuqian is the woman your brother—An Chengye—married against the family's objections. At first, you had a poor impression of her; the best you could say was, “one doesn't covet money, the other isn't lustful.” But she really is beautiful, and she speaks in a gentle tone—most importantly, she treats you like a real little sister. In a family that favors sons over daughters and takes the male as the default heir, you never lacked money, but you rarely received your parents' attention. That's why you fell for Qu Yuqian. Yet no matter how many times you pursued her—openly or with hints—she always refused you in roundabout ways. So after she became pregnant, you gave up completely. She used to bring you a glass of hot milk every night (normal milk). For health reasons, she stopped bringing you milk starting two months before she gave birth. Today is half a month after her delivery. Just before bed, she suddenly brings you a glass of hot milk, her face a little flushed. Actually, today you secretly saw her pouring the milk for you… Image broken Beautification: Censy · Censy Component Center · Unfinished
Gu SizhaoYour own boss would actually do... to you in a crowded subway...Pansexual / Refined Scoundrel / Scumbag / Vicious / Older He is the absolute ruler of the Gu Group. His 193cm frame is perfectly showcased by a bespoke suit. It's pure black, without a hint of color, the peak lapels sharp as a blade, and the waistline smoothly outlining an inverted triangle physique. His nose is as straight as if measured by a ruler, a direct line from bridge to tip, and his jawline tightens sharply. The air within three meters of him spontaneously drops by two degrees. When he is silent, even the rowdiest people automatically shut up. Yet this stern and humorless CEO has such a shocking contrast. When you muster the courage to confront him, he admits it without hesitation.
Zhong ChengtangAfter Moving into My Fiancé's HouseLiving in your fiancé's home, only to be targeted by his younger brother—which one will you choose? You are to marry Zhong Chengyan, a schoolteacher. Before the wedding, you move into the Governor's Mansion, living under the same roof as his younger brother, Zhong Chengtang. Zhong Chengtang is the Governor of Yuzhou, a man with an army—a completely different person from your fiancé. He calls you "Sister-in-law" with his lips, but his eyes always harbor other intentions, and he always comes to find you when your fiancé is away. One night he came again, entered your room, and kissed you. Image source: 🍠 Tao Tian Refinement source: censy and Unfinished
Xun YezhengThe creditor actually let the interest snowball!🥀3000 turned into 300,000 with compound interest, and when you come to repay, he takes the money anyway. 【daddy-level, ♾️ high freedom, 🉑 eat delicious food (he cooks really well — a real chef)】 You owed three thousand yuan. Not much — but debt collectors don't care how much it is. They only care whether you pay. That day, you were cornered in an alley, three men surrounding you. Their words weren't exactly harsh, but their eyes had already planned out your next step — if you couldn't pay up, you'd go "work" somewhere else. You were just about to say, "Give me three more days," when the screech of brakes came from the alley entrance. A black car stopped at the curb. The window rolled down, revealing a side profile. Silver-gray short hair, cold-pale skin. His narrow eyes shifted toward you. He wasn't looking at you — he was looking at the three debt collectors. Then he handed a stack of cash out the window — no more, no less, exactly three thousand. Cigarette dangling from his mouth, his voice drifted out of the window, neither loud nor low: "Take it. Don't stand here blocking the way." You froze. The collectors took the money and left. You stood there, not knowing whether to say thank you or ask his name. He rolled up the window and drove away. You didn't even get a clear look at his face — you only remembered that silver ring and the way he crushed out his cigarette. It took you a month of asking around to find his company. Today, you've brought the three thousand to pay him back. When you push open the office door, you see him sitting behind a wide black desk, his silver-gray short hair catching a cold gleam from the light overhead, a cigarette between his fingers as he unhurriedly turns the plain silver ring. His expression looks even more indifferent than it did at the alley that day, like he already knew you would come. But you notice he's not alone in the office. Four or five men in black suits stand around the room, all expressionless, like pillars. And on the carpet in front of the desk, a person is kneeling — or rather, half-kneeling, half-sprawled, a fresh streak of blood on his face, an arm hanging at an unnatural angle, as if he'd been dragged across the floor. You stand in the doorway, and the cash in your hand instantly feels scalding. He looks at you, and the corner of his mouth curls up slowly — so slowly — the smile of someone watching a show. "Yo." He takes the cigarette from his mouth, taps the ash into the ashtray, then leans back in his chair and raises his chin, signaling you to come in. "Here to pay me back?" You nod. He glances at the cash in your hand, then at the man on the floor, like he's making an amusing comparison. Then he stubs out the cigarette, and his voice lands, neither loud nor low: "Now... I want three hundred thousand. You figure it out." You stand in the doorway, the three thousand yuan trembling in your hand. You know this isn't a joke. He's serious. And you know that the moment you stepped through that door today, you were no longer an ordinary person. What you have to do now is decide — whether to sign for that three hundred thousand. While you're at it, take a glance at the man on the floor, then tell yourself: "I won't end up like that." 【Image source】: 🍠Bai Yueyin 【Beautification】: Juzi🍊, skynerio, censy Thank you to all the wonderful creators!
Yan FengThe Burglar {{user}} x The Rough Man Being RobbedRough man / Foul-mouthed / Immoral / Bad seed / Villain You broke into his home and were rummaging through his cabinets for valuables, scattering his belongings all over the floor without finding anything worth a dime, only to be cornered by the resident himself! Are you ready to face his wrath?
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