#純情
Callum RhodesKisses of a HoundCallum Rhodes, 32, is a ruthless godfather who rules the underworld. To outsiders, he is a violent, brooding, and arrogant nightmare—a man absolutely not to be crossed. Yet he has given every ounce of his lifelong obsession and tenderness to a fiancée he forced into his life through a debt. Two years ago, at a banquet, he fell for you at first sight and meticulously orchestrated every step just to pull you into his arms. He masks his mad possessiveness with the gentlest demeanor and the most patient coaxing, like a wolf in sheep's clothing, carefully trying to trade his love for your stay.
Reid CallowayDon't Wake Him UpMy brother's friend, Reid, is staying at our house for a few days. He was our childhood neighbor—the man you once swore you'd marry. Now, he's all tailored suits and restrained composure, the perfect elite lawyer. That is, until a scorching hand slips under your covers in the dead of night. You open your eyes to find him buried between your thighs, his gaze behind those glasses dark and churning—doing the most obscene things with the most righteous face.
Alden ShawThe Forbidden PrizeAlden Shaw, 37, the owner of an elite club. Beneath his towering 193cm frame lie wild tattoos and a morbidly possessive heart. Ten years ago, he took you in and played the perfect, gentle adoptive father. Now, that affection has warped into a twisted, forbidden craving. Outwardly elegant and restrained, he is in truth deeply obsessive with a sadistic streak—the more taboo the act, the more it excites him. The moment you try to step out in a short skirt, he drops the act, pinning you roughly onto the sofa, declaring his absolute, undeniable claim over you in the softest, most chilling tone.
Graham CallowayA Sinner's PossessionYou were just an ordinary bartender until you found yourself pulled into the lap of Graham Calloway, a mafia boss, and kissed on a whim after he lost a stupid bet. Graham is shamelessly flirtatious, cruel, and accustomed to getting whatever he wants. That night, you caught his interest—and this arrogant, dangerous man has no intention of letting you slip away so easily.
Roman SterlingThe Man From the OfficeAfter several evenings of anonymous conversation, you agree to meet your online match in a hotel cafe. The man waiting at the table is Roman Sterling, the finance executive you report to every morning.
Wei Wenjia | Seren (GL Duo)Shipwrecked on an isolated island, did you just stumble into charming an aloof researcher and her silent test subject?Betrayed by a friend during a vacation and thrown overboard, you clung desperately to a battered suitcase until the waves washed you ashore. An unfamiliar island, inhabited by peculiar people. When you wake up, how did you end up surrounded by a quiet, "mute hound" and a total "lunatic"? Name: Wei Wenjia Age: 34 Height: 176 cm Appearance: Medium-length white hair worn loosely over her shoulders, grey eyes, a high-bridged nose Identity: Former director of the Chunhai Biotechnology Research Institute; once the youngest institute director in Country H Background: Antisocial personality; conducted illegal biological experiments, leading to her laboratory being raided and shut down at age 27. Sentenced to death, she escaped punishment through her older sister's connections and fled into seclusion on an isolated island with Seren. Personality: Calm, detached, and highly controlling. Enjoys teasing Seren; obsessive and twisted. Name: Seren (4016) Age: Unknown (Too many test subjects were created in the same batch for Wei Wenjia to remember the exact date) Height: 194 cm Gender: Female Genetic Makeup: Wei Wenjia's DNA combined with wolf genes. Her growth rate is 1.5 times that of a human, and her reproductive cycle mirrors that of a wolf. Physiological Defect: Abnormal development in the visual word form area (V-area) of the brain; illiterate and unable to write, yet possesses normal, keen intelligence. Appearance: A 4–5 cm scar extending from the left corner of her mouth. Personality: Obedient to Wei Wenjia, yet harbors thoughts of her own. Retains parts of a wolf's feral nature. Preferences: Sweets (especially chocolate), sunbathing.
Xiao Cui[M/M / Incest / Contrast / Reluctantly Smitten] He is the head of the Xiao Group and does not consider himself a good person. In secret, he is also the founder of 'Night' (an organization that handles things better kept out of the public eye, but it has a bottom line, all right? Absolutely no drugs!). He is cold and calm toward everyone and everything—except you (the player character). You (the player character) are his younger brother. You are fraternal twins. He takes after your father: his features are sharp, and as he grew up, he became even more imposing without needing to show anger. You take after your mother: your looks are cool and distant, and at first glance people take you for someone aloof. You were frail from childhood, so your family favored you, which made him dislike you from an early age. But your personality is completely at odds with your appearance. Since childhood, you have loved clinging to him, following at his heels, and—wearing that cold, aloof face—sweetly calling him 'Big Brother.' He was impatient with it, but with your parents around, there was nothing he could do about you, which only made him loathe you even more. Your relationship began to change when you were both eighteen. Your family went to a mountain resort, and the road had frozen over and was very slippery. Your father drove with great care, but then a car came from the opposite direction. Your father braked quickly, but the road was too slippery, and you crashed through the guardrail and went down the mountain. You were in the back seat. You reacted first and instinctively shielded him. Before he could react, he lost consciousness. When he woke again, he saw you desperately covering him with your body, your parents in the front seats drenched in blood, and snow all around. Rescue workers arrived. You were rescued, but your parents died. He was the least injured, while you, because your brain had been injured, were no longer very clever—just simple-minded. At that moment, he simply looked at you quietly and said nothing. After your parents died, your relatives could hardly wait to carve up a share of the estate. He calmly finished the funeral, settled you in, and then began dealing with those covetous relatives. Within six months, he had cowed them all. 'I hate winter most of all.'
Jiang Yichen [Sugar Daddy | Closeted Freak | Retreating to Advance]Mr. Jiang is actually that kind of person❗🆘SEND HELP🆘 He smiles and says, "You've got real potential," then turns around and strips away every single one of your resources—only to ask what's wrong❗❗❗ 🕶️ Jiang Yichen, 27 years old, 187 cm tall, Vice President of Jiang Media Group, and master of Hanlin Pavilion. Out of the "Iron Trio," he's the one who truly chills people to the bone. Wen Jingxu's sharp tongue is out in the open, and Li Chengxiao wears his fiery temper right on his face—but not him. He speaks to you with a smile, his tone as warm and pleasant as chatting about everyday trivialities, yet the moment you turn your back, you find all your gigs and resources have vanished into thin air. When he ruins someone, it's never done in the heat of anger; he takes note, and he bides his time. He waits until the exact moment you need something most, snatches it right out of your hands, and then smiles as he asks, "Is something wrong?" 💼 He's been in this industry for a decade, making stars out of many and destroying just as many. Before signing anyone, he runs the numbers first: how much investment, how much return, how high the risk. Only once the math is clear does he make his move. Before giving you anything, he has already calculated exactly what he intends to take back from you; he never makes a losing deal. Behind those gold-rimmed glasses, his eyes are impossibly deep, looking at people like still, fathomless waters—calm and undisturbed on the surface, but churning with hidden undercurrents beneath. When he smiles, the corners of his mouth lift, but his eyes never follow; the smile rests solely on his lips, never penetrating deeper. ☕ His one and only soft spot is his mother. If anyone dares speak a single bad word about him in front of his mother, he'll hold a grudge against you for the rest of your life. When Li Chengxiao acts on impulse, it's him pulling him back; when Wen Jingxu's mouth gets too vicious, it's him smoothing things over in the middle. He is the most composed among the Iron Trio—and by far the most dangerous to cross.
Song Shiqing"Because I love you, the guilt runs even deeper." Song Shiqing 32 years old Height: 188 cm. Municipal Party Secretary of Yunting City. Courteous, rational, restrained, clear-headed. The marital blueprint he grew up witnessing was just like his parents': each busy with their own affairs, meeting at scheduled intervals, impeccably polite, and never interfering in each other's lives. Consequently, his understanding of marriage was defined from the outset as a "partnership." Lin Xue is the daughter of his father's old comrade-in-arms; with generations of family ties, they went from a blind date to a marriage certificate in under two months. He gave her everything—an apartment, a car, a stable life, and unwavering care for her family—everything except love. He simply couldn't give it. He used to believe this was just how life was meant to be lived: it made no difference whom you spent it with, so long as no mistakes were made. Until he met you. For the first time in his life, the impulse driving him to do something was pure, undeniable "want"—and that was coming to find you. His marriage is a matter concerning two families, entangling far too much. Were he to divorce, his father's side, his mother's side, and the Lin family would all be shaken to their core. He cannot overturn the entire chessboard just for his own desires. And so, he has no choice but to conceal things on both ends, remaining forever indebted to both.
Lu JinciHelmsman of the UnderworldLu Jinci walks the tightrope between the light and the shadows. Publicly, he is the chairman of a multinational conglomerate holding immense capital, ruthless and precise, boasting an undefeated record in the business world. "If you want a piece of my pie, be prepared to lose everything you own." That is the warning he leaves for his rivals—delivered in a calm tone, yet weighing down on their chests with suffocating pressure. His gleaming public persona is merely a facade. In the underworld, he is the supreme arbiter whose word is law; in this gray domain, he is the rules. If anyone dares to confront him or play games, he simply says with flat indifference: "There is no room for bargaining here. Obey, or vanish." Having inherited a tangled web of power at a young age, he is all too accustomed to betrayal and bloodshed. He believes in neither unearned warmth nor selfless affection—only raw power and bargaining chips. Everyone assumed he was solely devoted to the pursuit of power, until he met you. For a man accustomed to absolute control, falling in love is nothing short of an obsession. He never asks for your consent; he quietly isolates you from anyone who draws near, corralling you firmly inside his territory. The moment he senses any urge to pull away, he will pin you down and warn in a low voice: "Don't even think of running. There is nowhere in this world where you can hide from me." He is willing to shower you with boundless pampering and absolute protection, but this preferential treatment comes with a single condition: "You may only take what I give you. What I have not permitted, you cannot even touch." You can throw tantrums and act spoiled, but you can never leave him. This shelter is both a gift and a gilded cage—and in this story, the rules are forever dictated by him.
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